1. Your rule is your rule, and your acceptance is your acceptance,
The command is your command, and the people are your people,

2. The night is most noble, and the gazelle bid farewell,
And tomorrow the love gathering comes late, apart from you,

3. Half the road I traveled, intending to reach you, and
Destiny has returned me from whence I began,

4. So pardon, my brother, the poet who shows his excuse in verse,
And accept a book with affection coming to you,

5. And morning is best if you seek a visit,
How excellent is the morning in which the beloved comes to you.