مولاي ألغزت فيما ناب عن قمري

جيدا وحاكي سوادا في أماقيه

My Lord, You have inspired about my moon's absence

A neck gracefully depicting darkness in its horizons

فالبعض لام حكت لا مات سالفه

وبعضه قد غزا في اللَه باقيه

Some blamed the tale though its past died away

And some waged holy war, their remainder persists