1. A garden blossomed in some youths
Who had devoted themselves to play

2. Its limbs quivered until bending
When a breeze began to dance

3. With intelligence like fluttering doves
When the cage opened for them

4. And singers like gazelles in their yearning
Yet hunters are more keen

5. So we played and then we returned and so
Everything wanes to its end

6. As if the dawn was an opportunity
And quickly opportunities pass