1. I was kept awake all night, yearning for her,
My ribs concealing the flames burning within.

2. Had I fallen asleep, she I dare not mention
Would visit me, till tears flowed again.

3. I find comfort envisioning Umm Salim
At rest, her cheek upon her pillow.

4. And though she refuses to lift her veil for me,
I whisper endearments while she pretends not to hear.

5. I gain solace from her phantom image
Indeed, everything about Ummayma delights me.

6. And though seeing her just once left me obsessed,
I must be satisfied with that momentary glimpse.