قد تَسترُ المرآةُ عَنْـ

ـكَ خدوشَ وجهك مَعْ صَداها

The mirror may hide from you

The scars upon your face along with its reflection

وكذاكَ نفسُك لا تُريـ

ـك عيوبَ نفسِك مَعْ هَواها

And so your soul does not show you

The flaws within yourself, blinded by its passions