1. O you who sleeps with eyelids closed over there
Your eyes have not inherited any tears from what they see

2. My eyes did not know what they had attained
Until tears flowed from them as they flowed

3. It would not have harmed me if his estrangement had undone me
If only his union would return to me, I wonder

4. Everyone who saw me humbled
Wandered, awed by reverence for him, and hesitated