Your beauty in accord with grace took the world

Yes, by accord one can take the world

The candle wanted to reveal the secret of solitude-seekers

Thank God that its heart's secret caught in its tongue

From this hidden fire that is in my breast

The sun is a flame that caught in the sky

The rose wanted to speak of the friend's color and scent

From morning breeze's jealousy its breath caught in mouth

I was going peacefully on the edge like a compass

Time like a point finally took me in the center

That day desire for wine cup burned my harvest

When fire caught in it from reflection of the cupbearer's cheek

I will go to the Magians' street shaking my sleeve

From these troubles that caught the end-times' skirt

Drink wine for whoever saw the world's end work

Rose light from grief and took up the heavy cup

On rose petal they've written in anemone's blood

That one who became mature took wine like arghan

Hafez as grace's water drips from your poetry

How can the envious one find fault with it