Sol 5.6

  1. My night, my night has now become my day.

    My sun, my sun, my sun—and all my moons.

  2. My throne, my throne—a peer encompassed my resting place.

    Brother, leave me be; my passion is renewed.

  3. Delight of my eyes—

    My master, Muhammad.

  4. O you gathered here, invoke blessings upon the Guide:

    Imam of the righteous, my treasure and my mainstay,

  5. Ṭā Hā, the Chosen One, intercessor for all humanity.

    He communes with me, and from his Pool we shall drink.

  6. Delight of my eyes—

    My beloved Muhammad.

  7. His love dwells in my heart, O noble ones.

    Your love, O Muhammad, has deprived me of sleep.

  8. It has robbed me of sleep, and my tears stream down.

    My longing has called me, and my body has grown gaunt.

  9. Heal my heart, for I am afflicted.

    Your love, O Muhammad, has deprived me of sleep.

Sol 5.6