1. Beware, the glances of the sailors are love seeds,
When hearts are picked from them, they melt.

2. But a heart that her glance did not open,
And he has no passion or fate from her,

3. Is like a branch without flowers, and a flower without fragrance,
So if you do not love, how can your life be sweet?

4. Find pleasure in life and give your soul its right,
While you are inclined to all kinds of beauty.

5. For life is but a flower that has blossomed,
Love has color for it, and romance is its fragrance.

6. So turn to it in the morning and smell it,
The winds will scatter it in the evening.

7. Every beauty that has lost its freshness,
And every youth in whom old age has crept,

8. I fell for eyelids, so their swords
Became a truce and wars upon me.

9. So I was certain that love is like war, a deception,
And every patient one in torment is defeated.

10. Dwelling above the velvet and the meadows,
Pray for me, for today I have come to repent.

11. This heart will submit after rebellion,
And around it, after the gardens, is a blaze.

12. It has become like a dry pomegranate peel,
And your love is like the juicy seeds within.

13. Do you not remember God on the first night,
And the first promise, with the crescent watching?

14. In its light is the passion in the gazes,
And in my flirting, my heart melts for you.

15. So I said, why patience and longing defeat me,
And you, when passion is serious, play games?

16. You said, as the crescent concealed its forehead,
“Leave the roses, for thorns are close.”