وباقة زهر من مليك منحتها

معطرة الأرواح مثل ثنائه

A bouquet of flowers from Malik she was gifted

Scenting souls as his praise does

فأبيضها يحكي جميع خصاله

واصفرها يحكي نضار عطائه

Its whites tell of all his traits

Its yellows tell of the freshness of his giving

وازرقها عين تشاهد فضله

واحمرها يحكي دماء عدائه

Its blues, an eye witnessing his grace

Its reds telling of the blood of his enemies