1. I hated my life after losing my beloved
Is there a way to my death?

2. Meeting the one who intended me well
Would be good, so departure is best

3. I yearn and alas for a beloved
With no alternative or substitute

4. When he grew and was weaned from virtue
It was said a noble derived

5. He obeyed the departure caller and obeyed
His beauty made my patience beautiful

6. I blamed myself for crying that ended me
Until my sadness ended longing

7. I cannot see patience for a spring
Whose morning and night were good

8. My life was sweet with him and
My eye was content until it withered

9. Were it not for my life and people saying
Our teacher has been made a fool

10. I would have torn my clothes for a son
I imagined had been killed

11. I did not forget when the bier stood
And the messenger came to take him

12. The night of his deathly rattle in a voice
Emaciated by illness and thinness

13. My eyes poured with tears there
And I felt the atoms would disappear

14. He did not pass until a sky cried
For its long habit of crying

15. For his sickness the stars of glory
Did not shine when decline took him