1. We were delighted one morning,
Among jasmine and roses,

2. When your lips flashed to me
Lightning without thunder.

3. Lightning whose clouds are from you,
Strands of wavy hair.

4. The branch of the slender form has sinned
Pomegranating from the breast.

5. So we continued irrigating the vine
From your eyes and cheek,

6. Until dawn approached
Like a pink horse.