1. The mirage said, and I said to its mirage,
“Destruction,” said, and I said to the eyes of loved ones.

2. Oh, my regret over passionate youth’s love!
Death is real, so do not shine reasons.

3. As if my friend slaughtered me with his torment.
I do not want, o people of blame, seekers of my blood.

4. The debater, in him is beauty and awe,
Makes a heart leap...and necks submit to him.

5. In the palm of his eye is a pool and clouds for me.
And in the middle of my heart, for him, longing and reproach.

6. If I say “I love him” it would suffice what the heart holds,
And if I say “I do not want him”...I become a liar.