سألتُهاI asked her ماwhat اسمهاher name قالتshe said وقدand already ضحكتshe laughed
سألتُها ما اسمها قالت وقد ضحكت
بيضاءBayda (‘white’) قلتI said لهاto her لمdid not يُحْصِencompass معناكِyour meaning
بيضاء قلت لها لم يُحْصِ معناكِ
I asked her what her name was; she said, laughing,
I asked her what her name was, she smiled and said
“Bayda (‘White’).” I told her, “That name has not captured all you are;
"White". I said to her "Your meaning cannot be contained
ففيكِfor in you جملةُan array ألوانٍcolors مدبجةٍrichly patterned
ففيكِ جملةُ ألوانٍ مدبجةٍ
غيرother than البياضwhiteness فمنso who فيin الأصلِthe beginning سمّاكِnamed you
غير البياض فمن في الأصلِ سمّاكِ
For in you is a whole array of richly patterned colors
For in you is a combination of interwoven colors
Other than white—so who first named you?
Other than white, so who gave you your original name?
فحمرةٌfor redness واصفرارٌand yellowness ثمthen أزرقblue فيin
فحمرةٌ واصفرارٌ ثم أزرق في
خدٍّa cheek وشعرand hair وطرْفٍand an eye منكof yours فتّاكِdeadly
خدٍّ وشعر وطرْفٍ منك فتّاكِ
For there is red, and yellow, then blue in
For there is red, and yellow, then blue in
Your cheek, your hair, and your deadly eye.
A cheek, hair, and a captivating glance of yours
حرّكتَyou stirred قلبيmy heart وأيقظتand you awakened الغرامَpassion بهِin it
حرّكتَ قلبي وأيقظت الغرامَ بهِ
بكهرباءِwith electricity الهوىlove منfrom غيرother than أسلاكِwires
بكهرباءِ الهوى من غير أسلاكِ
You stirred my heart and awakened passion in it
You stirred my heart and awakened passion in it
With love’s electricity, without any wires.
With the electricity of love without any wires
وماءُand water إفيانَÉvian يشفيcures الناسpeople منof سَقمٍillness
وماءُ إفيانَ يشفي الناس من سَقمٍ
لكنّbut قلبيَmy heart لاnot يشفيهِheals it إلاّكِexcept you
لكنّ قلبيَ لا يشفيهِ إلاّكِ
And Évian’s water cures people of illness,
And the water of life heals people of illnesses
But nothing heals my heart except you.”
But only you can heal my heart