Rejoice, O heart, for a Messiah-like breath is coming,

From whose sweet breaths the scent of someone (special) is coming.

Do not lament and cry from the sorrow of separation, for last night

I drew a divination, and a deliverer is coming.

From the fire of the Valley of Ayman, I am not the only one joyful,

Moses also comes there hoping for a spark (of divine light).

There is no one who has no business in your lane,

Everyone comes there for some desire.

No one knows where the beloved's abode is,

This much is certain that the sound of a bell is coming.

Give a sip, for to the tavern of the generous ones,

Every companion comes seeking a favor.

If the friend intends to inquire about the sorrowful sick one,

Tell that fortunate one that he still has breath coming (he is still alive/has hope).

Ask the nightingale of this garden for news, for I

Hear a lament coming from a cage.

The beloved intends to capture the heart of Hafez, O friends,

A royal falcon is coming to hunt a fly (a symbol of humility/insignificance).