I know no one in this town who is not captivated by you,
No marketplace is as bustling as the market for you.
There is no cypress tree as elegant as your stature,
No honey as sweet as the words you utter.
Who could see you and not fall in love?
Only someone who has no soul to be your admirer.
No one has ever glanced at you, even once in their life,
Without spending the rest of their days praying and yearning for you.
One who says, "I do not long to see you,"
Is but a soulless body, not truly human.
O you who have raised the sword of cruelty over us,
We have made peace, for we cannot wage war against you.
Your injustice is bitter, but how can I not endure it?
For there is no escape from the sweetness of your sugar-laden lips.
I have a life, and I would gladly lay it at your feet,
Yet I am ashamed, for my offering is unworthy of you.
By your beauty, do not deprive me of your sight,
For I cannot bear to live without seeing you.
Saadi, if you cannot lower yourself in humility,
Then walk away, for those with insight are not meant for your path.