ماnothing مِثلُlike فَمِthe mouth of الحَبيبthe beloved فيacross الآفاقِthe horizons
ما مِثلُ فَمِ الحَبيب في الآفاقِ
قَدindeed ضاقَhas grown narrow وَلاnor كَقلبيَlike my heart المُشتاقِyearning
قَد ضاقَ وَلا كَقلبيَ المُشتاقِ
Nothing across the horizons is like the beloved’s mouth
The beloved's mouth has no equal in existence
In how narrow it has grown—nor like my yearning heart.
Though narrow, not like my longing heart
آليتُI swore لئنif indeed رُزِقتُI were granted يَوماًone day فَمَهُhis mouth
آليتُ لئن رُزِقتُ يَوماً فَمَهُ
ماnot اِختَرتُI would choose عَلَيهِover it سَعَةَabundance of الأَرزاقِsustenance
ما اِختَرتُ عَلَيهِ سَعَةَ الأَرزاقِ
I swore: if one day I were granted his mouth,
If his mouth I'm granted one day
I would not choose abundant sustenance over it.
I wouldn't choose over it expansive fortune
Sol 6.1