1. I asked the procession of lofty clouds
It quenched the people of Mecca and the highlands

2. Have the horizons filled with eyes
So its spring drowned the mountain peaks?

3. Or is Al-Abbas among a thirsty people
Who begged with humiliation and supplication?

4. I knew the rain would revive every soul
And bring the self to life with pure water

5. The water of my eyes has overflowed and my ship of longing
Has not come near me from your generosity of union

6. And I have become in a deep sea
Of darkness, exhausted of fatigue

7. I lost my way in the night of my sickness
To you, my masters, so save me from my misguidance

8. I spent with you bright nights
Yet how have these nights darkened

9. And time was turning toward us
And here it is, closing its eyelids, saying enough

10. If my eyes weep over a person
Who tomorrow is in the prison of illness and detention

11. His imprisonment has veiled him from every friend
And I have become addressing imaginary pictures

12. O you of the eyes, my soul is sacrificed for you
The return of your light is easy for every precious thing

13. Are you pleased with distance from my familiar eye?
Does the narrowness of space harm your determination?

14. You have killed my whispering fears and terrors
The thoughts of my mind have preoccupied me

15. To whom has he made the eyes the best refuge
For protecting you, O beautiful one of perfection

16. My life after being away from you, I do not see it
Except as intoxication, heavy sorrows

17. And how can I prepare for myself a soul that hopes
While the sun of the soul has declined to setting

18. With the separation of the Separator I became youth
Reciting verses at every recitation

19. And had I not memorized half of it
My heart would have melted from my burning

20. By my life, speech gives life to my soul
And rests my mind and my breath inclines to it

21. And how many pearls in jurisprudence have adorned
My intellect and the pearls of my clouds

22. I touched the books passionately
And my longing from my bad state has worn out

23. And I complain to my mind, alive, because
I am deprived of the wonders of lawful magic

24. My right hand touches the Noble Scripture
While I have placed my left hand on my heart

25. And I recite it for the sake of your verses
And I have no might nor money but it

26. Your words in life, and after my death
And on the Day of Loss and Dispute

27. Are my nourishment, my comfort, my light, my friend
My guide, my joy, my hope, my perfection

28. Being parted from you has prevented me from every purpose
And the flavor has passed for all my states

29. So how can I seek profit after today
When my days have gone with my capital?

30. But I see in patience a cure
And kohl of separation is beauty of compliance

31. So O you of the eye that has been veiled from me
And replaced me with prolonged tedium

32. I hope to meet you happy and well
And become reciting my pure wish

33. That my eyelid may delight in the radiance of a beloved
Of beautiful perfection and praised union

34. And I compose my letters like pearls as a necklace
With which the cheek of scriptures has returned my state

35. For my Lord is Capable, Kind, Merciful
He will answer my lofty request with His Sublime Bounty