ذَكَرتُ وُجوهَكُم وَالبَدرُ يَسري

كِلا البَدرَينِ مَسكَنُهُ السَحابُ

I remembered your faces as the moon marched on

Both moons dwelling place is the clouds

سَقاني اللَهُ قُربَكَ عَن قَريبٍ

دَعاءُ طالَ وَاِختُصِرَ الخِطابُ

May God let me be near you soon

Long has been my prayer, short is my speech