1. God granted it an abode and gave it life
After it we folded up pleasures completely

2. And days near you passed
As if living through them was bountiful

3. I see the winds have a talk about you
I face them and they dictate it to me

4. I'm jealous when the branches lean toward them
Fearing they will tell something about you

5. When they blow, I load them with a sigh
So it returns, its fragrance good and moist

6. As if cautiously, because of a watcher
She walks secretly at night to me