1. A peace like the breezes of morning has touched the meadows
With its hems, so the eyes of the flowers have awakened

2. And like silver narcissi their gazes have softened
Blinking tears of dew from their lids as they glisten

3. Kissing the cheek of the rose whose mouth in its bloom
Is fresh, and is moist from the tear of vitality

4. The whisperer has unveiled the secret of their love
For the whisperer keeps no veil on a secret

5. Pearls of dew have appeared on every flower
Like a necklace adorning a maiden’s neck

6. And the orator of thunder stood between robes
Of black clouds, so their tears began flowing