للرَّوضِ رُواً طَلْقُ المُحَيَّا نَضِرُ

لو تَمَّ بكم كما رَجوْنَا وَطَرُ

The garden's freshness is radiant as dawn

If you would come to us as we had hoped

فالوردُ إلى الطريقِ أصْغَى أُذُناً

والنَّرْجِسُ عَيْنُه غَدَتْ تنْتظِرُ

Then roses would bend their ears to the path

And narcissus' eyes would wait and watch