1. The crescent moon rose crowned with stars
Like a cup in a bracelet's orderly gems

2. Are you beauty whose veins flowed
With the water of grace and purity like blood?

3. Why are you created and our imagination
Cannot grasp you, O son of the sky, speak!

4. The son of the sky appeared in the sky
Handsome in a shirt of light

5. He appeared as if he were a tall palm tree
Suffering the pain of his exile above distress

6. And he attracts eyes to him until
The earth was pulled toward the sky