You walk gracefully, my soul, do not go without me. You are the life of friends in the garden, do not go without me.
O sky, do not turn without me, and O moon, do not shine without me. O earth, do not move without me, and O time, do not go without me.
This world is delightful with you, and the other world is delightful with you. Do not be in this world without me, and do not go to that world without me.
Do not know the obvious without me, and do not speak without me. Do not see without me, and do not go without me, my soul.
The night sees its face white from the light of the moon. I am the night, you are my moon, do not go to the sky without me.
The thorn became safe from fire under the protection of the flower's grace. You are the flower, I am your thorn, do not go to the garden without me.
In the curve of your polo stick, I gallop as your eyes are with me. Look at me like this, do not drive me away, do not go without me.
When you are the king's companion, O joy, do not drink without me. When you go to the king's roof, O guard, do not go without me.
Woe to the one who goes on this path without your sign. As you are my sign, O signless one, do not go without me.
Woe to the one who goes on this path without knowledge. You are the knowledge of my path, O path-knower, do not go without me.
Others call it love, and I call it the king of love. You are beyond the imagination of this and that, do not go without me.