قَمر يُخجل الشُموس سَناؤُهْ

كَيفَ يَخفى وَفي القُلوب سَماؤُهْ

A moon that shames the suns, his brilliance

How can it be hidden when in hearts is its heaven?

مَن يَرى وَجهَهُ وَداجي صَدغي

هِ سَعيد صَباحُهُ وَمَساؤُه

Who sees his face and my cheeks' glow

Happy is his morn and eve too

إِن أَشهى مِن الحَياة تَجني

هِ لِقَلبي وَعَني اِستغناؤُه

If the sweetest of life you reap

He is for my heart and eye self-sufficiency