1. أَخذتَ بِأَنفاسِ الرِّياضِ فَنَشرُها

    أراهنّ مِن تَفجيرك المتنفِّسِ

    You took the breaths of gardens and spread them

    I bet from your outburst like an exhale

  2. دمٌ قَد حَكاهُ الوَردُ في اللَّونِ سائِلاً

    عروقٌ حَكَتها خُضرةً عَينُ نرجسِ

    Blood that roses told in color flowing

    Veins that greenness of a narcissus eye drew