قَد زارَ مَن كُنت قَبل زورتِهِ

أَراهُ لَكن بِمُقلة الأَمَل

He who I visited before his visit

I see him, but with the eyelids of hope

بِتنا ضَجيعين وَالعِناق لَهُ

ثَوب عَلَينا قَد زرّ بِالقبل

We were both laying down, with hugs for him

A garment upon us, embroidered with kisses