I hear the echo of your voice
I hear the echo of your voice amidst the clamour of the crowd
And passion carried it to the heart's core
With you I set aside distress and despair
And your love in my heart is deep-rooted
I wander in a sea of waves crashing
And estranged, and I forget my intimates sitting with me
Your closeness is a balm for the soul and the breeze wafts
And your presence happiness, compensates for gloomy nights
Oh you of rosy cheeks and ruby lips!
Shines your brow in dark nights!
The eye, eye as a bracelet in its breadth
And with these eyes he hunts expertly
Baby lanners, feathers golden and rippled
Blonde in rarity, people are obsessed
Glows your cheek like lantern-light
Or the ray of the sun before sunset
Neck of a gazelle sitting solitary in seclusion
The grace of the antelope which feeds along sands
Grazes pastures, in which flowers respire
Crops the grass in a pasture, securely
As if it cuts the heart with a sharp knife
Scything grass which is dry
My longing and emotions for him
Like the fire on which we roast
Fire blazing up, blown by strong zephyr
Campfire, tamarisk wood from it sere
As long as I live I will never give up
Bond of hope, or until I die
Your image pursues me whenever I am drowsy
And dominates my surroundings and feelings are kept within
And I go astray in a desert with no destination
And I go astray in a world mysterious
To Be countinue