Zarny Fil Doha (He Came To Visit Me In The Morning)
He came to visit me in the morning like an open rose.
The light of the world is a moon and this light covers the sunlight
At the moment when I awaited his appearance.
He is late, he is just a little late.
All that he hid is revealed to me.
He came to visit me and his eyes called me.
They took me back and forth but I am still in the same place.
He came towards me, step by step,
And I am swept into his eyes unconsciously.
I say that love him.
How can I be near him with roses in full bloom?
Or is it better that I hide until my heart, soul and existence
Tell me to reveal myself?