When the image of your face passes through the garden of my eyes

My heart follows the gaze and comes to the window of my eyes

I see no view worthy of your resting place

I am from the world, and this corner is the appointed place of my eyes

Come, for rubies and jewels are scattered at your arrival

From the treasure house of my heart, I draw to the window of my eyes

At dawn, my flowing tears had the head of ruin

If not, the hem of my eyes would have been stained with the blood of my liver

On the first day I saw your face, my heart said

If any harm comes, my blood is on the neck of my eyes

By the scent of the good news of union with you, until dawn last night

I placed the bright lamp of my eyes on the path of the wind

By the humanity that the sorrowful heart of Hafez

Do not strike with the heart-piercing arrow of your people-destroying eyes