1. My heart that sways inside your being
And resides in the refined station of Hashim

2. For that, I am most joyous about every meaning
Among springs there is no spring as sweet

3. The foremost among them is the most delicious and pure
A clear verse comes to my secret

4. So it folds its trimmed wings
There is no beauty in elegance trimmed

5. Or any special place in intimacy
Except my status being most dear and nearest

6. The full moon of glory is sent to meet its match
Between its mercy I was raised and in its pardon

7. And I reached the heights in obeying it
And time gifted me the elegance of its prime

8. So its springs became sweet and the drink purified
How many beautiful sunrises I have in splendor

9. That bring you abundant blessings
And a brilliant pearl hung solitary

10. And I became engaged to every generous lady
No keen mind can propose in it

11. My state in it is the longing of all and their whisper
Whoever attains it from them is their chief

12. And the secret from me to the servants is their companion
I am from the men who do not fear their friend

13. Doubt of time, nor see what makes them worried
The lineage of Prophet Mustafa is rightfully mine

14. And companionship of his heirs from the wilderness
For they are the men and I have closeness to them

15. A people who have a rank in every glory
Elevated, and with every army, procession

16. I smell the scents of the unseen and its exhale
And see the soul's singing equal to its wailing

17. Fulfilled is the pen of gifts and its tablet
I am the nightingale of joys, filling its valleys

18. With rapture, and in the sublime, an eagle white
All truths are from the essence of my essence

19. Rightfully attained and their reference is my path
And I who when I kept my law

20. The armies of love came under my will
Obliging, and whatever I cast does not miss

21. I avoided what I fancied and healed my wounds
So I attained the lofty station there

22. And chose the intention from all aspects
I have become without hope or wish

23. I aspire not nor await a promise
My sublime ambition, space is too narrow

24. When I set to meet you all
O masters, among them by decree of fate

25. I still roam in the fields of pleasure
Until a status was granted that cannot be granted

26. I rose with secrets for you concealed
Between curtains known to us

27. How many a status in the world designed
Time has become like a scripted tattoo

28. It shines and we are its gilded design
We who our lineage is dear among you

29. And our roots thrive in the land of truth
Turn not away, for this is our company

30. The suns of old have set and our sun
Shall never set, upon the horizon of sublimity