يا تاركين للمحب أدمعاً

قد وقع الحزن له إطلاقها

O you who left tears for the lover

Sorrow has been unleashed upon him

والذاريات من دموعي خلفةً

ما نقضت أيدي النوى ميثاقها

The tears that flow from my eyes in succession

Have not violated the pact made by the hands of resolve

لو حنّت الورق حنيني نحوكم

لمزقت من أسفٍ أطواقها

If leaves were to yearn for you like I do

They would tear themselves apart in sorrow

ولو غدت تملي على الأغصان ما

في كبدي لأحرقت أوراقها

If I were to convey to the branches

What's in my heart, it would burn their leaves