انظُر فَرَنِّق جَزاكَ اللَّهُ صالِحَةً

رَأدَ الضُّحى اليَومَ هَل تَرتادُ أَظعانا

Look around! May God reward you with goodness

The morning has appeared. Will you go to the meadows?

يَعلُونَ مِن عالِجٍ رَملاً وَيَعسِفُه

أَخو رمالٍ بِها قَد طالَ ما كانا

They ascend from a high sand dune and drive it away

A brother of sands - there has been with it what was

إِذا حَبا عُقَد نَكَّبنَ أَصعَبَهُ

وَاِجتَبنَ مِنهُ جَماهيراً وَغيطانا

If love knots up its bonds, it turns away its pangs

And gathers from it crowds and multitudes