1. There are epics between my eyelids
Each sees that he does not reconcile

2. As if the torrent of tears had pulled
Sleep when the pouring became violent

3. And you count yourself a lover
And you spend the night dreaming of the beloved

4. The gentle one whom I love comes to you
While you are asleep

5. And the whitest, purest that does not cease to glow
Under burning embers

6. Until he gestures to me
To the one with burning sides, blazing

7. A house that love built, no
Destruction or termites can demolish

8. How many times has passion ignited it
And it spends the night cooled by kisses

9. So they are like the turns of time with me
And my father's existence bringing bounty

10. If Zayd’s horses have bolted
Then Zayd of generosity is arriving

11. Nicknames have become common so Abu Al-Ghanaim
His palm is the mother of all bounty

12. And bowed in the saddlecloth, known
For lowering and raising turbans

13. And raising them to rule in times
Of ease and hardship

14. You sprinkled the unique on him
And your unique thoughts composed it

15. And today I wondered
At the generosity in your hands

16. When it began to tell of passion
While you are a silent concealer

17. Do not deny me, deprived
Of the adornment of days, fruitless

18. Or do you not see what can be seen
The full moon without ornaments