1. Kisses from her mouth are seen upon my lip.

    And in my eyes is intoxication from addiction to love.

  2. ،

    Like a poem, I raise her above criticism.

    So no metrical shortening, no grammatical error, and no flaws.

  3. Sana'a is my peerless necklace of chosen suras.

    In her I chant my dreams and pray fervently.

  4. ،

    If I am away from her and her people, away wanders

    My soul; and all my questions are: 'When shall I arrive?'

  5. For all her breezes heal our ailments.

    And every drop of water tastes of honey.

Sol 6.1