1. The mark of my love for you is a blazing heart,
And eyes that weeping may allege as their excuse,

2. A body made thin by your absence,
Upon it is the garment of sickness for you as its sign,

3. Thoughts wherein is nothing but
Your continual conversation and loyalty,

4. Speech, without you, held in check,
And in you is the whole of its intent and praise,

5. A secret, without you, content in truth,
The trait of the sincere lover is satisfaction.