سلَّ أسياف لحظه

فالْتقتها مقاتلي

The swords of his glance unleashed

Met by my warring eyes

باخل لا يرقّ من

دمع عيني لسائل

My inward being cannot be softened

By the tears of my petitioner

أنا مجنون حبّه

ودموعي سلاسلي

I am madly in love

And my tears are my shackles

يا هلالاً يحلُّ من

كبدِي في منازل

Oh crescent that sets

From my heart in its dwellings

ذكر الله بالنع

يم ليالي التَّواصل

Remembrance of God with blessing

In the nights of connection

وسقى عهدها وإن

عهدت بالشقا لي

And she fulfilled her covenant though

I was destined for torment