1. You rebuke me for my love, but truly
I deserve this injustice, doubt and suspicion.

2. It's fitting you forget my passion and withdraw
The joy of my days, which I tasted with you.

3. If I didn't remember you every moment
And was remiss, not asking seconds about you,

4. If I didn't shed my anguish and tears
for every lost moment when I did not weep,

5. Then I have no love that gives me pleasure
With its illness and with its confinement.

6. My love for you is the love of a monotheist
Free of doubt and lofty beyond idolatry.

7. It remains as the heart continues throbbing
Not inclined to boredom and not prone to leaving.