I am the one who has opened my eyes to see the beloved again

What thanks can I give you, O effective one, who is kind to your servant

Say, O one in need of calamity, do not wipe the dust from your face

For the dust of the street of need is the alchemy of desire

O heart, do not be afraid of the difficulties of the path

For the man of the path does not think of the ups and downs

If the lover does not purify himself with the blood of his liver

According to the mufti of love, his prayer is not correct

In this spiritual state, do not take anything except the cup

In this tavern, do not play with anything except love

Buy a prayer with half a kiss from the people of the heart

For the trick of your enemy has taken your soul and body

The whisper of love has been cast in Hijaz and Iraq

The sound of the call of Hafez's ghazals is from Shiraz