The smoke of our heart is a sign of melancholy

And that smoke which is from the heart is evident

Every wave that the heart strikes from blood

That heart is nothing but a sea

The acquaintances have become strangers

Why has the heart also risen in enmity?

Wherever love has placed its belongings

Wherever there is blame, that is there

We do not flee from this blame

For it is our ancient home

Kings envy in love

Because love is the candle of hearts

Place your foot on the head of the seventh heaven

For this love is in the upper chambers

Do not be conscious, for the conscious one

Is very disgraced in the assembly of love

Do not seek leadership, for the leader of the assembly

If he has closed his eyes, he is seeing

This love is still under the veil

See this black dust that has risen

Although it is under seven veils

It is evident that it is very good and beautiful

Rise at night, O companions

There is a candle, wine, and the beloved is alone