كانتthere was لنظميto my verse رقَّةٌdelicacy
كانت لنظمي رقَّةٌ
ضنَّbegrudged الزمانtime بماwith what استحقَّتit deserved
ضنَّ الزمان بما استحقَّت
There was a delicacy to my verse.
My poems once held such tenderness
Time begrudged it what it deserved.
But time betrayed what they deserved
فصرفتهاso I turned it away عنfrom فكرتيmy thought
فصرفتها عن فكرتي
وقطعتهاand I severed it منfrom حيثwhere رقتit grew thin
وقطعتها من حيث رقت
So I turned it away from my thought,
So I turned thoughts from their caress
And severed it where it had grown thin.
And severed ties where once they swerved