أَفدي بِروحي ابنَ ابني إِنَّهُ قَمَرٌ

لَهُ مِن الحُسنِ تَكوين وَتَصويرُ

I sacrifice my soul for my grandson, he is a moon

With beauty and image of creation

سَرى لَهُ الحُسنُ مِن شَمسٍ لَهُ وَلَدَت

بَدراً لَهُ في سَماءِ المَجدِ تَنويرُ

Beauty has spread in him from a sun which gave birth

To a full moon, illuminating the sky of glory

فيهِ حَلاوةُ أمٍّ وَاعتِزازُ أَبٍ

فَخَلقُهُ فيهِ تَيسيرٌ وَتَفسيرُ

In him is the sweetness of a mother and the pride of a father

So his nature is facilitation and interpretation

سَمَّوهُ بِاسمِ نَبيٍّ لا نَظيرَ لَهُ

في الأَنبياءِ فَمَحمودٌ وَمَشكورُ

They named him with the name of a prophet who has no equal among prophets

So he is praiseworthy and appreciated