1. My garb from his estrangement is the robe of sorrow,
Melting the heart with grief and care.

2. By whom has He granted you, O epitome of grace,
A figure that rivals the bending boughs.

3. And a face that outshines the full moon in splendor and brilliance.
O angel of beauty, be kind to me,

4. May Allah only see you as kind.