قل للمطي اللَواتي طال مسراها
من بعد تَقبيل يمناها وَيُسراها
Tell the one whose journey was prolonged after kissing its right and left
That the day of parting would not have harmed her had she stopped
ما ضرها يوم جد البين لو وقفت
نقص في الحي شَكوانا وَشَكواها
There would have been no shortage of life's complaints and laments
Had she borne some of the agony I carried, she would not have enjoyed its clear sweet water and pasture
لَو حملت بعض ما حملت من حرق
ما اِستَعذبت ماءها الصافي وَمَرعاها
But she knew my passion so she felt passion
Yearning for Damascus made me cry and made her cry
لكنها علمت وجدي فأوجدها
شوق إِلى الشام أَبكاني وأَبكاها
No breeze blew from my Najdi mountain to Ghor
Except it made me sleepless thinking of her and made her sleepless
ما هب من جبلي نجد نسيم صبا
للغورالا وأَشجاني وأَشجاها
No smiling Meccan lightning flashed
Except it made me stay up late with her on my mind and made her stay up late
وَلا سَرى البارق المكي مبتسما
الا وأسهرني رهنا وأَسراها
She left rapidly like lightning
As if the voice of Allah's Messenger called to her
تَبادَرَت من ربانا بتي برع
كأن صوت رَسول اللَه ناداها
Until when she saw the light of the Prophet, she saw
The sun and moon as imperfect and incomplete compared to him
حَتّى اذا ما رأت نور النَبي رأت
للشمس وَالبدر أَمصالا وأَشباها
She landed in the plains of Allah's Messenger and unloaded
Her burdens, and by him her resting place was blessed
حطت بسوح رَسول اللَه واطرحت
أَثقالها وَلديه طاب مَثواها
The green clouds bid the green gardens good morning
So the grave and the green garden bid her good morning
حيا الغمام الرحاب الخضر منسجما
فالقَبر فالرَوضةالخَضراء حياها
Where his prophethood has its pavilion pitched
And the pinnacle of religion is high above the stars
حيث النبوة مضروب سرادقها
وَذروة الدين فَوقَ النجم علياها
There is Al Mustafa Al Mukhtar from Mudar
The best of creation, its highest and its lowest
هنالك المُصطَفى المختار من مضر
خير البَريّة أَقصاها وأَدناها
Allah sent him as a messenger and his nation
On the verge of a crumbling cliff He rescued
أَتى به اللَه مَبعوثا وأمته
عَلى شفا جرف هارفأ نحاها
And the people exchanged misguidance for guidance
And He broke the idols with the sword when He strengthened it
وأبدل الخلق رشدا من ضلالتهم
وَفل بالسيف لما عز عزاها
How many judgments the swords and white blades ruled
Among the worshippers of Lat and Uzza, so He eliminated them
كَم حكم السيف وَالبيض القواضب في
معاشر اللات وَالعزى فأفناها
And the stallions of the horses marched traitorously
In the path of battles, along their channels and watering places
وَساقَ جرد جياد الخيل خائنة
مَجرى الكَماة بِمَجراها وَمرساها
That bearer of good tidings, warner, caller for help
The secret of prophethood in the world and its meaning
ذاكَ البَشير النذير المُستَغاث به
سر النبوّة في الدنيا وَمَعناها
The sun of existence whose lights from his birth
Filled what is between Canaan and Basra
شمس الوجود الَّذي أَنوار مولده
ملأن ما بين كنعانوَبصراها
The hall of Chosroes cracked from his awe
And the fire of Persia, that baby extinguished it
وانشق ايوان كسرى من مهابته
وَنار فارس ذاك الطفل أَطفاها
And how many miracles He specializes for him with
And many amazing miracles we know
وكم له من كَرامات يخص بها
وَمعجزات كَثيرات عرفناها
The baby sucked milk and the clouds shaded Him
And the moon split in two halves in the darkness
الثدى در له وَالغيم ظلله
وانشق في الافق بدر شق ظلماها
And the trunk bowed and water flowed from his hand
Ten and a half times ten He watered
وَالجذع حن وأجرى الماء من يده
عشر المئين وَنصف العشر أَرواها
And the spider built a house over him so
A group of straying disbelievers would turn away
وَالعنكبوت بنت بيتا عليه لكي
ترد فرقة كفر ضل مَسعاها
And the trees bowed in prostration to him
And the gazelle complained of affliction so he relieved her
وَالفعل ذل وأوما بالسجود له
وَالظبية اِشتَكَت البَلوى فأَشكاها
Good tidings the poem is happy for it found
The master of Arabs, their best buy
بشرى طراف القَوافي انها ظفرت
بسيد العَرَب العرباء شراها
So praise be to God, we won with him
In a blessed nation, best consequence in the next home
فالحَمدُ لِلَّه نحن الفائزون به
في ملة نعم عقبى الدار عقباها
This is Muhammad, praiseworthy is his ways
This is the most righteous of people and their most loyal
هَذا محمد المَحمود سيرته
هَذا أبر بني الدنيا وَأَوفاها
This is the one who when he brought us the message in
The valley of Mecca, the light covered its valley
هَذا الَّذي حين جانا بالرسالة في
بَطحاء مكة عم النور بطحاها
No tree or stone remained
Except greeted him when meeting him
لَم يَبقَ من شجر فيها وَلا حجر
الا تحييه نطقا حين يَلقاها
And the inanimate creation spoke to him
As if it had senses and mouths
وَكلمته جَمادات الوجود عَلى
علم كأن لها حسا وأَفواها
The birds, beasts, and angels never stopped
Greeting peace upon him however God wishes
وَالطير وَالوَحش والاملاك ما برحت
تهدى السَلام له كي تَرضى لِلَّه
Peace be upon the light which delighted
The heavens when it traversed their heights
مني السَلام عَلى النور الَّذي اِبتهجَت
به السَموات لما جاز أَعلاها
And the Throne and Chair rejoiced and the veils
Of Majesty filled with light when it drew near
واِستَبشر العرش وَالكرسي وامتلأت
حجب الجلالة نورا حين واناها
O owner of abundant grace, seal of messengers, O Yasin, O Ta Ha
The prophets have no attributes that he does not
يا من له الكوثر الفياض مكرمة
يا خاتم الرسل يا يس يا طه
So the pinnacle of their beauty is in him
You are the one who nothing in existence resembles
ما للنبيين منوصف وليس له
فمنتهى حسنها فيهوَحسناها
Far-fetched! Where are their bits compared to his bits
None earned your merit but you, nor
أَنتَ الَّذي ماله في الكون من شبه
هَيهات أَين ثراها من ثرباها
Reached your pride, or matched it
The King of Majesty, accepter of intercession, the highest
ما نالَ فضلك ذو فضل سواك وَلا
سامى فخارك ذو فخر وَلا ضاها
Of prophets in rank on Judgment Day
My Master what is most beautiful is your kindness to me
فرد الجَلالة مَقبول الشَفاعة في
يوم القامة أَعلى الانبيا جاها
So grant eyes that look to you and regard them
And include in your mercy a servant of the Merciful, join
مَولاي مالي الاحسن لطفك بي
فهب لعيني عينا منك تَرعاها
Family, companions, and relatives with their Master
And help a soul when your nation sets out
واشمل بمرحمة عَبد الرَحيم وصل
أَهلا وَصحبا وارحاما لمولاها
Seeking visitation, but sins hinder it
And grant it security in the two abodes, show it
وانهض بنفس اذا أمتك من برع
تَبغي الزيارة عاقتها خَطاياها
Good thoughts, for its world and Hereafter
And make goodness the fate of your nation
وَهب لَها الامن في الدارين وارع لها
حسن الظنون لدنياها وأخراها
And Paradise their final dwelling
O my God, bestow prayers upon Muhammad
واجعل لامتك الخَيرات منقلبا
يوم القيامة وَالجنات مأواها
As long as the creation praises and journeys to him
Greetings that incline to his family, its emergence
صَلى عليك الهى يا محمد ما
دامَت اليك الورى تحد وَمطاياها
Fortunate, and the wind of musk blows its scent
تحيَّة يَنثَني في الآل طالعها
سعدا وبفضح ريح المسك رياها