1. Long has been my separation from the meadow, so send
A soul that your right hand has revived

2. You are the beloved of the exalted, never having tasted
The bitter taste of separation from your cheeks

3. I told the decisive distributor of destinies
That there is none in the lands like you

4. I spoke truly and came in truth, so had I said
That you suffice this world, my oath would have been proven right