1. The messenger came to his servant with his book
In it were subtle blames and reproaches

2. So I read his farewell, its words opened
Meanings like flowers blossoming after the rain clouds

3. I swear if the messenger hid his place
The breeze would still spread his fragrance

4. The garden is in his parchment, the musk is in
His breath, the magic is in his manners

5. Like safety for the anxious from his enemies
And union for the outcast from his loved ones

6. Like sleep between the eyelids of one who lost consciousness
Staying up for what he faces from his predicaments

7. Words - if all creation gathered
In one being, responding would tire him

8. If the easiest of his words passed by Kindi
He would kiss the dust at his door

9. Who can compete with the sea in its currents?
Who dares visit the lion in his den?

10. My crime is lesser, though multiplied
Than that my master would change his ways