1. Our institute was revived by the mountains,
Where the soul inclined and the youth blew.

2. Every downpour wandered freely,
Blown by the winds roaming the horizons.

3. The night lasted until its dawn emerged,
Its darkness disappeared and the light shone.

4. Fertility spread through its land,
It started blooming with meadow saffron.

5. Inks were spilled and adorned with plants,
The dew crowning it from all directions.

6. The deceivers left its plains,
Crowded with sweet and limpid water.

7. No roughness of stone or refusal of help,
Every gentle breeze wandered alive.

8. Places of love for its days,
Were expectations of youth and passion.

9. Where wishes were obedient to our hopes,
And fortune was an obedient slave.

10. God had days that passed for us,
Between the terrain of sorrow and the slopes of passion.

11. If only its livelihood stayed,
Lasting, and if only life ended there.

12. It passed like a star that fell,
Before the eye glimpsed it, it disappeared.

13. Oh, is there anyone to bring me that life back?
Alas! Nothing that is gone will return.

14. I wish our nights and days,
Were for the nights of Laila and sacrifice.

15. Oh what a quick separation,
The gathering of loved ones scattered after farewell.

16. Oh, the standing at their procession,
As we all cried in the east.

17. The carriages went on their way,
And they put them in the houses of condolences.

18. Whenever a gazelle showed,
Adorned with bracelets and tree branches.

19. A thrush with two earrings,
Returning the veils, pacing slowly.

20. A delicate doe, when she appeared,
Charmed with a glance the minds of the rested.

21. No oryx in her beauty,
When her neck and new moon showed.

22. A human gazelle visited me at night,
The full moon not showing him but darkness.

23. He spent the night flirting,
Mixed with the extracted sweet honey.

24. I smell the basil of his cheeks,
And I am tempted by the glances and flowers of life.

25. I disclose a branch of his perfect stature,
Swaying, telling of the bent slope.

26. My passion for the life of youth, oh how
My heart sighs for the time of youth.

27. Where the fancy youth enticed us,
The gatherings of oryx and flock of deer.

28. Our days were the bride of time,
The she-camel carried them to the sky.