1. O drop, you have inhabited
In my heart the storm of passion

2. My eyes have tasted, after
You sent the same dream

3. And expelled from the mind of the young man
The neglected ghosts of doves

4. From which spring did you send
To the eye that does not sleep

5. You carried it from the house of bliss
The palms of the dreams of love

6. O rose from paradise
In it purity and harmony

7. How did you accept meeting a shadow
From the house of humiliation and division

8. You carried in your petals the whiteness
The lights of peace

9. As long as you are just a moment
Parting is not the nature of generosity

10. For you in the cheeks the rest
The title of love-struck

11. And I built your grave in the hearts
Of lovers, the first of the sick

12. O you whose life is short
Your specter did not come in a dream