1. قالوا طيور تغالي في محبتها

    فقلت ما كن إلا بعض أبنائي

    They said, 'Birds—you love them too much.'

    So I said, 'They are but some of my children.'

  2. مرحن حولي كالأطفال في لعب

    حتى تحاربن في فسقية الماء

    They frolicked around me like children at play,

    until they fought one another in the fountain pool.

  3. وألبست ريشها الألوان أوسمة

    كأنما تتحدى مجد أضواء

    And colors clothed their plumage in medals,

    as though challenging the glory of lights.

  4. يبعثر الماء درّا في تنافسها

    كأنّها كرنفال الفنّ للرّائي

    The water scatters pearls amid their rivalry,

    as though they were a carnival of art for the beholder.

  5. ويغضب الماء حينا في تبجّحها

    فيستثار كموج فوق أنواء

    And at times the water grows angry amid their swagger,

    and is stirred up like waves above tempests.

  6. وكم تعالت لنا أصواتها هرجا

    فأضحكتنا وشاقتنا بإيماء

    And how often their voices rose for us in a clamor,

    so they made us laugh and charmed us with a gesture.

  7. كأنما صور التمثيل معرضها

    ما بين وثب وترتيل وأزياء

    As though their display were scenes of theatre,

    ranging between leaping, chanting, and costumes.

  8. وأشرب الشاي عن قرب أراقبها

    منعّما وكأنّ الشايَ صهبائي

    And I drink tea, watching them from nearby,

    in comfort, as though the tea were my tawny wine.

  9. تركت ديوان شعر كنت أقرؤه

    لما تسامت بألحان وأصداء

    I set aside a book of verse I had been reading,

    when they soared with melodies and echoes.

  10. كم شاعر بينها في قوله عجب

    للملهمين فما يكفيه إصغائي

    Many a poet among them has wonders in his speech

    for the inspired, so my listening does not suffice him.

  11. لا تشخروا من ودادي حين أرمقها

    وحين أعشقها من دون أسماء

    Do not snort at my affection when I gaze at them,

    and when I adore them without names.

  12. لكل طير معان وهي كافية

    لتستقل بأشعاري وأهوائي

    Each bird has meanings, and these are enough

    to claim my poems and my passions for themselves.

  13. أسكنتها في عيوني وهي شاردة

    كالزهر تسكنه ذرات أنداء

    I housed them in my eyes while they wandered,

    like flowers inhabited by specks of dew.

  14. وحومت حول سمعي حينما صمتت

    كأنما الصمت مقرون بإفشاء

    And they hovered around my hearing when they fell silent,

    as though silence were coupled with disclosure.

  15. فهل أغالي إذا أخلصتها مقتي

    وهل تغالي بتجديدي وإحيائي

    So do I go too far if I devote my love to them?

    And do they go too far by renewing and reviving me?