إِلَيْكِ هَدِيَّتِي وَقَلْبِي مُتَيَّمُ
مُنَاهُ يَكُونُهَا وَمَا زَالَ يَحْلُمُ
To you my gift, and my heart is lovelorn
Its dwelling becomes it, and it still dreams
وَرُوحِي تَمَنَّى لَوْ تَصِيرُ هَدِيَّتِي
فَنَحْيَا بِرُوحَيْنَا مَعًا نَتَنَعَّمُ
And my soul wished that my gift would become you
So we live with our two souls together delighted
وَلَوْ أَنَّ مِلْكِي ذِي الْبِحَارُ بِدُرِّهَا
بَعَثْتُ إِلَيْكِ الدُّرَّ وَهْيَ تَبَسَّمُ
And if my kingdom with its seas and pearls
I would send you the pearls smiling
وَلَوْ كُنْتُ أُهْدِيكِ الْبَسِيطَةَ جَنَّةً
وَفَاحَتْ بِمَا فِي الْقَلْبِ كَادَتْ تَكَلَّمُ
And if I gifted you an orchard vast
Filled with all the heart contains, it would have spoken
وَلَوْ كُنْتُ أُعْطِيكِ النُّجُومَ هَدِيَّةً
وَصَارَتْ تُبَاهِي، مِنْ ضِيَائِكِ تَنْهَمُ
And if I gave you the stars as a gift
And they shone proudly in your light, sighing
وَلَوْ كُنْتُ أُهْدِيكِ الْقَرِيضَ مُمَدِّحًا
وَصَارَ قَرِيضِي من سِمَاتِكِ يَنْغَمُ
And if I gifted you poetry singing your praises
My verses with your attributes ring
فَنَالَ الرِّضَا مَا قَدْ بَذَلْتُ لَسَرَّنِي
وَصِرْتُ عَلَى التَّقْصِيرِ ذَا أَتَأَلَّمُ
Gaining approval however much I gave would please me
Though I’m deficient, I remain pained