Your face is like the laughing springtime, how wonderful, oh smiling beloved.
I see you, oh beloved, in paradise, laughing on the branch of a pomegranate tree.
Do not be apart from me even for a moment, oh good-natured, smiling friend.
The world is desolate without you, oh smiling king and prince.
A hundred red roses are in love with you, laughing by the spring and the green meadow.
In the forest of the heart, the thought of your face is a lion that hunts with a smile.
Every day you appear from a direction, like an ever-changing, smiling fortune.
The attributes of Shams of Tabriz are an ocean, full of royal pearls, smiling.