1. My heart is filled with passion and youthful folly,
And I am afflicted with the most difficult and complex matter.

2. O you who persist in avoidance and aloofness,
If I say separation has granted me the garments of affliction,

3. You say, "Without separation, love would not flourish."
You made me lose my patience between being near you and yearning.

4. And passion has settled and found refuge in my heart.
I am confused if I say, "Be gentle," for desire urges me on,

5. And if I say, "This heart is burning with passion,"
You say, "The fires of passion bring honor to the heart."

6. Gently, O you who have wearied me with your coldness,
And neglected your promise to unite with me.

7. If I say, "Gently, I am melting away," you increase my burden,
And if I say, "What is my crime toward you?" you answer me:

8. "Your very existence is a crime that has no equal."