السَّيْفُ خَلْفي فَعُذْراً إنْ جُرِحْتُ إذاً

عَمَّا يَليقُ بأَمثالي مِن الأدَبِ

My sword's behind me, so excuse me if I'm hurt,

It's not fitting for the likes of me, such lack of tact.

وَقَدْ تَحقَّقَ قُربي مِن جَنابِكُمُ

والقُرْبُ مِنهُ لَعَمْرِي أَعْظَمُ القُربِ

My nearness to you is clearly evident,

And nearness to you is truly the greatest closeness.

وَلَمْ أَجِدْ خَشَباً يَدْنُو السِّراجُ لهُ

قَبلي وَكَمْ أَتَتِ الأَشْياءُ بالعَجَب

I did not find wood that the lamp would near,

Before me, though things come with such surprise.

وَفي يَدَيكَ أَمانٌ لاجْتِماعِهُما

لِخَائبِ الجَمْعِ بَيْنَ النَّارِ والخَشَبِ

In your hands lies the safety of their gathering,

For whoever fails to bring fire and wood together.