1. صِناعَتي باللّطفِ لا بالقوى

    وَسَقطتي لا يُرج فيها دوا

    My craft depends on finesse, not strength.

    And for my fall, no cure is to be hoped for.

  2. أدركتُ غاياتِ العُلا صاعداً

    شأني عَجَباً واستوى

    I reached the loftiest heights, ascending.

    My state was a marvel, and it became steady.

  3. خفّةُ جسمِ طارَ منْ لَطفه

    سُبحانَ مَن يُمسكني في الهوا

    The lightness of a body that flew because of its delicacy.

    Glory be to the One who holds me in the air.