Your eyes are like doves behind the veil and,
You are very beautiful my sweet love;
However, i have taken off my robe ready for your love.
Come and satisfy me with your love my sweet one and,
Let me drink and be drunk with your love oh my beloved!
For, your lips are like the beautiful lilies which drip out the liquid of myrrh.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem