أخذت أعد أيامي
وأنظر جاهداً خبرك
I took to counting my days
And looking for news of you eagerly
وأسأل عنك أيامي
فمن بالهجر قد أمرك
And asking my days about you
So by estrangement who has commanded you
سنون قضيتها حبّا
إلى أن يتعب الحب
Years I spent in love
Until love becomes exhausted
فإن يكن الهوى ذنبا
فمحبوبي هو الذنب
If passion is a sin
Then my beloved is that sin
مليح لا أسميه
فقد حار الهوى فيه
A beauty I will not name
For passion has confused me about him
شربت الخمر من فيه
فصرت أتيه في التيه
I drank wine from his mouth
So I lost my way in craving him
وأسهر في لياليه
مليح وجهه البدر
And stay up through his nights
A beauty his face like the moon
وفي ألحاظه سحر
وفي أعطافه الأمر
And in his glances is magic
And in his tenderness is the command
بأن أهوى له الأمر
That I passionately love him