لَسْتُI am not أَنْسىI forget قَلْبيmy heart وَقَدْand already باتَspent the night نَهْباًprey
لَسْتُ أَنْسى قَلْبي وَقَدْ باتَ نَهْباً
بَيْنَbetween بَيْنٍseparation مُبَرِّحٍagonizing وَصُدودِand rejection
بَيْنَ بَيْنٍ مُبَرِّحٍ وَصُدودِ
I do not forget my heart, which spent the night as prey
I cannot forget my heart though it lies ravaged
between agonizing separation and rejection.
Between the cheers of two faced friends and their rejection
وَسَماءُand the sky العُيونِthe eyes إِذْat ذاكَthat time تَسْقيwaters
وَسَماءُ العُيونِ إِذْ ذاكَ تَسْقي
بِسَحابِwith the clouds of الجُفُونِthe eyelids رَوْضَgarden الخُدودِthe cheeks
بِسَحابِ الجُفُونِ رَوْضَ الخُدودِ
And the sky of the eyes was then watering
And the sky of eyes that once watered
the garden of cheeks with the clouds of eyelids.
With eyelids' clouds the cheeks' garden
لَمْdid not أَجِدْI find مَاanything بِهِwith it أَجودُI give freely بِدَمعيwith my tears
لَمْ أَجِدْ مَا بِهِ أَجودُ بِدَمعي
غَيْرَother than رُوحيmy soul فَجُدْتُso I gave freely بِالْمَوْجُودِwith what was available
غَيْرَ رُوحي فَجُدْتُ بِالْمَوْجُودِ
I found nothing to offer along with my tears
I found naught to spend my tears on
but my soul, so I gave what I had.
Except my soul, so I spent on the existent