إِنّ خالَ الحَبيبِ حبّة قَلبي

سَكنت خدّهُ بِدونِ اِلتِباسِ

The beloved's mole has settled in my heart

It dwelled on his cheek without confusion

قلتُ عُودي إِلى فُؤادِيَ قالَت

كَيفَ عَوْدي وَفي لي كلّ باسِ

I said, return to my heart, it said

How can I return when I have every kiss?

كَيفَ عودي إِلى لَظى وَمحلّي

جنَّة الوردِ تَحتَ ظلِّ الآسِ

How can I return to my burning place

The garden of roses under the shadow of myrtle