1. With this slender, bending body,
Its gentle nature craves an embrace,

2. I think this prolonged separation
Is only to join two moments in time.

3. Strangely I complain of the harshness
Of a tender bough of acacia,

4. With two glances like arrows
Shot from two bows of eyebrows.

5. If my tearful eyes deny it
Ask the blush of my two cheeks,

6. Why do his eyes not refute me
When they know the admission of my eyes?

7. I have no opponent but my own eyes,
Is there an arbitrator between my eyes and me?

8. You have wronged and filled hearts with pain,
You have poured cruelty and filled hands.

9. It's as if you see no comfort
Other than rubbing salt into my wounds.

10. I ransom you with one weeping
Over his lost fortune like an orphan over his parents.