يا مَنْ أغارُ عَلى هَواهُ

يا مَنْ أغارُ عَلى هَواهُ

مِنْهُ ومنِّي ومِنْ سِوائي

مِنْهُ ومنِّي ومِنْ سِوائي

O you whose love I jealously guard

O you whom I'm jealous of because of his love

from you, from myself, and from everyone else—

Of him, myself, and others

حَتَّى إذا ما أردْتُ سِرّاً

حَتَّى إذا ما أردْتُ سِرّاً

خَطَطْتُ في صَفْحَةِ الهَواءِ

خَطَطْتُ في صَفْحَةِ الهَواءِ

so much so that whenever I wish to write a secret,

Until when I wanted to travel secretly

I trace it on the page of the air.

I sailed on the page of air