O radiance of the moon of beauty from your shining face

The honor of beauty from the well of your chin

The soul at my lips yearns to see you

Should it return or depart - what is your command?

No one found peace in the orbit of your narcissus eyes

Better not to sell sobriety to your intoxicated ones

Perhaps our sleepy fortune will awaken

Since your radiant face has splashed water on its eyes

Send with the morning breeze a bouquet from your face

Perhaps we might catch a scent from the soil of your garden

May you live long and prosper, O Sakis of Jamshid's feast

Though our cup was not filled with wine in your time

The heart is being ruined, inform the beloved

Beware, O friends, by my life and yours

When will this wish be granted, O Lord, that they become allies

Our collected thoughts and your scattered tresses

Keep your skirt from dust and blood when you pass by us

For many are slain as sacrifices to you on this path

Hafez makes a prayer, listen and say 'Amen'

May your sugar-scattering ruby lips be our sustenance