Give state and give wonder, O creator without state

Make (us) Layla and Majnun, O maker without tools

A hundred various needs in Layla and in Majnun

Crying out before you, O giver without need

The ring of need is a seal of Solomon

It is a pledge before you, do not lose the conversation

The month of repentance has passed, a fish has come to the world

Which breaks and burns a hundred repentances in one hour

O dizzy head that does not become dizzy from him

And O foolish heart that does not intend nonsense

We have become lame here, close the door of the house

The grazing and the flying are lame in this presence

O love, you are all, both crown and chain

Both the prophet's invitation and the heart of the community

You brought us forth from nothing, with thirsty livers

You have sewn us to the spring of this fortune

My thorn has become a rose from you, and all parts have become whole

Both our beginning is mercy and our end is mercy

See the rose in the thorn, everyone sees outside

See the whole in the part, this is worthiness

See the wine in the unripe grape, see the thing in nothingness

O Joseph, see kingship and dominion in the well

A thorn that has no rose does not come to the top of the garden

How can dust find head and mustache without spirit?

Clap your hands and know this, you are the origin of every sound

For this sound of two hands is not without separation and union

Be silent, for spring has come, rose has come and thorn has come

Beauties have emerged from the unseen for invitation