1. She called me to Asma without prior notice
The turns of fate paused her pigeons mid-flight

2. When we met, a definite coolness was felt
Dispelling the sun on a gloomy day

3. We told her, with eyes all around you
One like you, whose place is consulted

4. Can a gathering with us and the young man be hidden
When intentions were few for gathering them

5. Let four of us covenant submitting
That perhaps distressed souls may find remedy

6. We told her guide the caravan in the night
It will hide us from the eye of a dark land