1. O sign of eloquent ones, is there a glance
That heals with the beauty of its inclusiveness, the souls?

2. And you have the glories in the wilderness as adornment,
All people find comfort in its beauty.

3. So you are the one whom time has witnessed with its glory,
And you are among the first of guidance, a lantern.

4. And you are a meadow blooming with virtues,
Goblets have passed around its fragrances.

5. Forever leaning towards its fragrant promontory
Is the leaning of yearning that the wind has stirred.

6. With its breeze, youth forgets the intoxication
Of what has moaned, languished, and intertwined.