You see me and increase my pain every moment

I see you and my desire increases every moment

You don't ask about my well-being, I don't know what you intend

You don't strive to heal me, don't you know my pain

It is not right to leave me on the ground and flee

Come back and ask about me so I can become the dust of your path

I don't let go of your hem except in the grave, and even then

When you walk over my grave, I will catch your hem

My breath was taken by the sorrow of your love, until when will you keep me waiting

You have exhausted me, and you don't say you have done so

One night, I sought my heart in the darkness of your hair

I saw your face and drank from a crescent cup

I suddenly embraced you and got entangled in your hair

I placed my lips on yours and sacrificed my heart and soul

Be happy with Hafez, and tell my enemy to give up his life

When I see warmth from you, what fear do I have of my cold-hearted enemy