شَاموا اِحمِرارَ عُيونِهِ إِذْ شامَني

سَأَلوا أَذَا رَمدٌ سؤالَ توهُّمِ

They noticed the redness in his eyes when he smelled me

They asked if it was an eye infection out of illusion

فَأَجَبتهم جرح الفُؤاد بِسَيفِها

فَاِحمَرَّ لَمّا أَنْ تَلَوَّث مِن دَمي

So I answered them, the wound of my heart with her sword

And it turned red when it was drenched with my blood