1. I see you granting me only rejections
When will you tend to affection and pacts?

2. To whom do you abandon a heart
That with your love has not ceased being staunch?

3. Will my loved ones ever have
A day when you would return so I'd be delivered?

4. I was callous when crying but
Your remoteness made my rigidity liquefy.

5. I watch my blamer in you endlessly
Whose conscience showed spiteful grudges.

6. And were it not that your love made my heart
Melt, and tears moisten my cheeks,

7. And sleepless eyelids counting
The stars - they never got accustomed to wakefulness -

8. I would not have loved to be pleased with a land
On which I cushion my elbows with dust.

9. I frown with melancholy, and with
Melancholy I cross its plains hand over hand.