1. You have no substitute nor compensation for me
For I am but an attribute of your essence

2. I ransom you with my ailing heart and with
My eyes that cannot rest without you

3. And I say when illness has afflicted you
It is with those who recover, not with you, the ailment

4. I swear, whenever bliss presents itself to us
Your thoughts in it are an obstacle

5. If the days of wellness in you were as
My pact with your pact, it would be annulled

6. O essence of precious beauty, none among
Mankind has it, neither intrinsically nor accidentally