1. The branches have appeared as if dyed
Like pens etching in purple

2. And it has extended a twin forearm
Like a sprouting branch from a bending bough

3. The nightingale adorned in jewelry
Whose silence takes the place of a translator

4. She wanted to adorn her hands with it
For its radiance, her hands became more radiant

5. I saw it as a remedy for my ailment
Feeling the pulse from the hands of affection

6. Blessed is He who has for each day
Marvels in creation, glorious in might

7. He who saw it tells people about it
But the tale of the storyteller is not like seeing