وردٌ بخدك يخشى
شمسَ الجبينِ المطلَّهْ
A rose on your cheek fears
The shining sun on your radiant brow
قدْ مدَّ بالشعرِ ظلاً
فأسبغَ اللهُ ظلَّهْ
It spread its locks' shade
So God poured His shade over it
وردٌ بخدك يخشى
شمسَ الجبينِ المطلَّهْ
A rose on your cheek fears
The shining sun on your radiant brow
قدْ مدَّ بالشعرِ ظلاً
فأسبغَ اللهُ ظلَّهْ
It spread its locks' shade
So God poured His shade over it