بِسُكرِيَ صَحوي في هَوى مَن أُحِبُّهُ

حَبيبٌ أَراني عَنهُ بُعدِيَ قُربُهُ

I wake from my intoxication into the passion of the one I love

A beloved who shows me that when he's far, he's near

يُمَثِّلُهُ في المَنامِ خَيالُهُ

وَفي قِسمَتي قَد عَزَّ في المِثلِ ضَربُهُ

He plays his image in my dreams

And in my fate he has excelled in being unmatched