عِيدُكَ يَا مَوْلاي عِيدُ الجَمَـالْ

عِيدُ الفَتَى الفَرْدِ العَزِيـزِ الْمَنَالْ

Your holiday, my Master, holiday of beauty

Holiday of the unique, precious, attainable youth

لا زِلْتَ فِي يُمْنٍ وَفِي رِفْعَـةٍ

تَعْنُـو لَكَ الدُّنْيَـا وَفِي خَيْرِ حَالْ

You remain in prosperity and elevation

The world wishes you well and in the best of states

لا زِلْتَ يَا مَوْلاي نَفْـحَ الهوى

هَمْسَـاً حَنُونَـاً فِي شِفَاهِ الجَمَالْ

You remain, my Master, the scent of passion

A tender whisper on the lips of beauty

لا زِلْتَ سِـرَّاً فِي ضَمِيرِ الْمُنَى

وَحْيَـاً أَمِينَـاً فِي بَنَـاتِ الخَيَـالْ

You remain, secretly, in the conscience of desire

And openly, a faithful one in the daughters of imagination

لا زِلْتَ مِثْلَ النُّورِ .. مِثْلَ النَّدَى

مِثْلَ الشَّـذَى ، مِثْلَ رَفِيقِ الظِّلالْ

You remain like light, like dew

Like fragrance, like the companion of shadows

مِثْلَ الحَفِيفِ الْحُلْوِ ، مِثْلَ الصِّبَا

مِثْلَ الرُّبَـى ، مِثْلَ سُمُوقِ الجِبَالْ

Like the sweet rustling, like the morning breeze

Like the hillside rain, like the rising of mountains

مِثْلَ ابْتِسَامِ الوَرْدِ ، مِثْلَ الرُّؤَى

مِثْلَ الْمُنَـى ، مِثْلَ غُرُورِ الدَّلالْ

Like the smile of roses, like visions

Like desires, like the coquetry of the languid

لا زِلْتَ يَا مَوْلايَ لِيْ ذَاكِـرَاً

رَغْمَ النَّـوَى ، رَغْمَ اللَّيَالِي الطِّوَالْ

You remain, my Master, remembering me

Despite intentions, despite the long nights

وَلَمْ أَزَلْ مَـوْلايَ تِلْـكَ الَّتِي

عَرِفْتَ ، لَـنْ أَنْسَى عَلَى أَيِّ حَالْ

And I have never ceased, my Master, being the one

You knew, I shall not forget no matter the state

لَوْ مُثِّلَ الحُسْـنُ عَلَى صُـورَةٍ

لَكُنْتَهَـا ، يَا عِـزَّهُ مِنْ مِثَـالْ

If beauty were personified

You would be it, O glory of an ideal

أَنْـتَ عَلَى قُدْرَتِـهِ آيَـةٌ

بُورِكْتَ بَارِي الخَلْـقِ يَا ذَا الجَلالْ

You are, by His power, a verse

Blessed are you, Creator of existence, O Majestic One

بِاسْمِكَ كَمْ سَبَّحْتُ يَا خَالِقِي

مَا خَفَـقَ القَلْـبُ لِهَذَا الجَمَالْ

By Your name, how I praised, O my Creator

As the heart fluttered for this beauty