I have come to pull you by your ear towards yourself

I will make you heartless and mindless, and seat you in heart and soul

I have come, a pleasant spring before you, O flowering tree

So that I embrace you gently and scatter you (with blossoms)

I have come to give you radiance in this abode

Like the prayers of lovers, I will raise you above the heavens

I have come because you have stolen a kiss from a beloved

Return it gladly, master, so that I may take it back

What is a flower? You are the flower, the speaker of the command 'Say' is you

If others do not know you, I, like you, know you

You are my soul and spirit, you are the one who recites the Fatiha for me

Become the Fatiha for once, so that I may recite you in my heart

You are my prey, my hunt, even though you have escaped the trap

Return to the trap, or I will drive you away

The lion said to me, 'Rare deer, go away'

Why do you run after me so fast, I will tear you apart

Accept wounds and move forward like the shield of bravery

Do not listen to anything but the bowstring, so that I may bend you like a bow

From the limits of earth to humanity, there are thousands of stages

I have taken you from city to city, I will not leave you on the road

Say nothing and do not froth, do not open the lid of the pot

Boil well and be patient, for I am about to make you fly

Is it not that you are a lion's cub hidden in the body of a deer?

I will make you pass through the veil of the deer in one go

You are my ball and you run in the polo field of my command

I run after you, even though I am the one who makes you run