1. How to reach the one who was a moon to me
Among the stars I loved and he loved me

2. All lovers have illness in their bodies
From the beauty of his rising, O you who blame me

3. So leave off your advice and do not prolong
Reproach of the likes of me, the arrow of refusal has deafened me

4. And precede with a gift over blaming the one
Who loves sweetness and the one who yearns for gazelles