1. My liver is wounded by your piercing glance,
And eyes that shed tears like rain pouring down.

2. Yearning for home and love
Provokes desire and awakens fervent passion.

3. O beloved friend, I'd sacrifice myself to protect you from all harm,
For you are stubborn and reject all advice.

4. Come, let us meet at dawn to share wine,
Where love is bliss and we find tranquility.

5. In gardens, as if they were your soft cheeks -
Radiant, and scented with your sweet breath.

6. Rising with the glow of your face, dispelling
The darkness that veils eyes at dawn.

7. I was drunk with the wine as I was drunk with your eyes,
So for me the wine was the sober one.

8. He who fashioned the starry swords from your glances,
And from your figure, lances.

9. Say to those who blame me for loving you -
"A thousand greetings, oh most graceful one!"

10. Leave this estrangement but for an hour, perhaps
My heart will find solace in your affection.

11. Let me glimpse the knot of eyelashes binding
And sleep restoring harmony after discord.

12. Let me adorn the brow of time with a necklace
That the skilled hand of poetry praises.

13. Praising the most generous of all people,
He is the soul who finds success.

14. With traits - if for each limb I had
A mouth describing them, it would tire.

15. Moon of the horizon of grandeur, sun of glory,
Cloud of benevolence, though rain is scarce.

16. Wakeful, sowing generosity and honor,
A knowing protector who blankets all with love.

17. Wise in judgment, he only sees
A kind lord, most splendid and forgiving.

18. Delight in him, whenever time inclines to loss -
There you will find profit.

19. His meadows of noble traits have stirred me,
And, like doves, returned my zeal.

20. He offered the cup of affection, so I sang
A eulogy with rhymes of sincerity.

21. I was lost until I saw your dawn
Driving the shadows from my heart.

22. My tears were replaced with smiles
And sorrow with joy in praising you.

23. I should be thankful
For hands that race to give generously.

24. Such ornate composition is but praise
For Muhammad, erased are his debts.