1. The sun borrows its light from His light
And the moon relates it to the glory of its peer

2. And from His cheeks it has a halo
That wanders lost in its musk and fragrance

3. O You who is perfect in all Your attributes
Join whom You have joined their moan with their sigh

4. Youth, when has secret love of what is in it
Ignited its tears to unveil its veils