حَتَّىuntil رَأَتْنِيshe saw me هامَتِيmy head كَالطَسِّlike a basin
حَتَّى رَأَتْنِي هامَتِي كَالطَسِّ
تُوقِدُهاsets it ablaze الشَمْسُthe sun ائْتِلاقَthe gleam of التُرْسِthe shield
تُوقِدُها الشَمْسُ ائْتِلاقَ التُرْسِ
Until she saw me, my head like a basin,
Until she saw my infatuation like a slippery clay bowl
The sun setting it ablaze with a shield’s gleam.
Ignited by the sun glazing the shield
Sol 6.1