لحاظك أقدار وكفُّك مُزنةٌ
وعزمُك صَمصَامُ وريقك غيل
Your glances are decrees of fate, and your hand a rain cloud;
Your glances are decrees of fate, and your palm a raincloud.
Your resolve is an unyielding sword, and your saliva a flowing spring.
And your resolve is a keen-edged sword, and your saliva a flowing stream.
Sol 6.1