ياO ليلةَnight وصلٍof union صُبْحُهاits dawn لمdid not يَلُحِappear
يا ليلةَ وصلٍ صُبْحُها لم يَلُحِ
مِنْfrom أَوَّلهاits beginning شربتهI drank it فيin قَدَحيmy cup
مِنْ أَوَّلها شربته في قَدَحي
O night of union, whose dawn has not appeared!
At its beginning, I drank it from my cup.
لمّاwhen قصُرَتit grew short طَاَلتْit lengthened وطَابَتْand grew sweet بِلُقاthrough meeting
لمّا قصُرَت طَاَلتْ وطَابَتْ بِلُقا
بَدْرٍa full moon مِحَنيmy trials فيin حُبِّهِlove for him منamong منحيmy gifts
بَدْرٍ مِحَني في حُبِّهِ من منحي
When it grew short, it lengthened and grew sweet through meeting
A full moon—my trials in loving him are among my blessings.