وَكأنَّها لمَّا بَدَتْ

تختالُ في زُرْقِ الثِّيابِ

And as if when she appeared

Strutting in the blueness of clothes

والشِّعرُ مَسدولاً حكى

بِسوادِهِ حَلَكَ الغُرابِ

And the hair flowing told

With its blackness the story of a raven

أُفْقٌ يَزينُ صَفاءَه

بدْرٌ تَكَلَّلَ بالسَّحابِ

A horizon adorning its serenity

A full moon crowned with clouds