لَو شاهد حالَ قَلبيَ العشّاقُ

حَقاً علموا أَنَّهُم ما اِشتاقوا

If the lovers saw my heart's state

They would know they have never longed

بَحرٌ يَلِجُ الغَرامُ بي لُجَّتَهُ

واللَهِ إِلى ساحله ما اِنساقوا

A sea which passion storms with its waves

By God, they have not drifted to its coast