1. O you who are like apricot in the redness of cheeks, and like almond soothing thirsty souls,
You are the walnut of hearts, and in softness like the white yogurt,

2. You acted arrogantly after shedding tears of love and affectionate whispering,
O breeze of pots on a wedding day, and similar to golden honey,

3. You are more delicious to hearts than butter with pomegranate after lunch,
The envious fed colors of sorrow in bowls of grief and diseases,

4. My heart boiled since you left my home, like boiling pots at dusk,
My heart craved when the unripe fruits of my joy were plucked by the spiteful,

5. So please grace the brave leader with a day of reunion to suppress my enemies,
And grace the gloomy with a visiting rose to cure him from illnesses.