أَلا مُبلِغٌ أَهلَ العَقيقِ سَلامي

وَذاكِرُ وَجدي عِندَهُم وَغَرامي

O messenger, convey my greetings to the people of Al-Aqiq

And speak of my love and passion in their midst

وَمُخبِرهُم أَنِّي وإِن شَطَّتِ النَّوى

مُقيمٌ على عَهدٍ لَهُم وَذِمامش

Tell them though fate parts us, I remain

True to my pact and promise with them

أَشيمُ سَنا برقِ العَقيقِ إذا بَدا

مَعَ الصبُّحِ من طَلحِ لَهُم وَثُمامِ

I yearn at dawn to see Al-Aqiq's hills light up

With their morning glow and fragrant breeze

وأَسأَلُ خَفَّاقَ النَّسيمِ أَهَل بِهِ

حَديثٌ يُرَوِّي غُلَّتي وَأُوامي

And ask the passing wind to carry

Words to soothe my longing and pain

وَأَصبوا إِليَهم عِندضما تهتفُ الصبَّا

سُحيراً وأنواءُ والجُفونِ هَوامي

Each dusk, as the breeze blows, I turn towards them

Dreaming, though my eyes succumb to slumber

وما ذاكَ إلاَّ أنَّ سُكَّانَهُ غداً

لَهُم في صمَيمِ القَلبِ دارُ مُقَامِ

For in my heart they'll forever remain

At its very core, where they've made their home