وقفتI looked علىat ماwhat جاءنيcame to me منfrom كتابكمyour letter
وقفت على ما جاءني من كتابكم
وكانand it was لآلامfor the pains القلوبthe hearts مداوياhealing
وكان لآلام القلوب مداويا
I read the letter that reached me from you,
I stopped at what came to me from your letter
And it was a balm for the pains of hearts.
And it was a remedy for the pains of hearts
وهيجand it stirred ليfor me شوقاlonging وماthough not كانit was كامناdormant
وهيج لي شوقا وما كان كامنا
وأذكرنيand it reminded me عهداa bond وماthough not كنتI was ناسياforgetting
وأذكرني عهدا وما كنت ناسيا
And it stirred longing in me, though it had not lain dormant,
It stirred in me a passion that was dormant
And reminded me of a bond, though I had not forgotten.
And reminded me of a pact I had not forgotten