وَحَسِبتُهُ وَالطَرفُ مَعقودٌ بِهِ

شَخصَ الحَبيبِ بَدا لِعَينِ مُحِبِّهِ

I thought it was him, as my eyelids were lowered,

The figure of my beloved appeared to the eyes of his lover.