1. O you who have taken my heart when it was on its last breath,
Your love has left me no patience or life in me.

2. Ask me not today what my liver has endured,
If only parting and love were never created.

3. It was not by my choice that I tasted love again,
But destiny overtook and coincided.

4. And I was, in my misery calling for my ruin,
Like a moth who loved fire and got burned.

5. O you who has appeared to my secret and made me
Broken and shook my heart when it was shocked.

6. Look at me, for the self has become worn down,
And be gentle with me, for the soul has perished.