يُسائِلُني القلبُ ما أذهلكْ

فهلاّ أذِنْتَ بأن أسألكْ

My heart asks what has made you so confused

Why don't you allow me to ask you

على وجنتيكَ احمرارُ الورودِ

فقُلْ لي بِرَبّكَ من قَبّلكْ

On your cheeks is the redness of roses

Tell me, by your Lord, who has kissed you

ومن سكبَ الليلَ في مُقلتيكَ

ومن ذا على الناس ِقد جَمّلكْ

And who has poured the night into your eyes

And who is it that has beautified you so for the people

فللّهِ في خَلقِهِ ما يُريدُ

ولِله ِدَرُّكَ ما أجْملَكْ

For God does with His creation as He wills

And by God, your beauty is so lovely