بِتُّ أشكُو سُقْمَ جِسمِى

لِسَقيمِ المُقلتَيْنِ

I complain of my body's sickness

To one sick at heart

قَالَ لي يَكفِيكَ أَنْ

أَصبَحتَ عِندِي مِثلَ عَيني

He said to me, it's enough for you that

You have become to me like my own eyes