Come to me softly
You who are like, the Qaydar tree, grown
Recently drenched by a rain, that leaves a
fragrant wind which shakes that
And the qudhac flowers
You ,are the one who
From among my peers I’ve chosen
The one who satisfies
You who my soul follows
You will soon be cooled down
So come to me slowly
You who are like a bunch of
The beautiful Mareer fruits
That grow beautifully
And the fragrant Qawl plants
You who cools
My smoking heart
Covered in wounds
You, the one with much value
You will soon be cooled down
So come to me slowly
You, who are like overflowing rainwater
Flowing through waterways
In a bountiful area
You, who are a vessel full of ghee
Of which I found my allotted portion
And a strong male sheep
You who my soul follows
You will be cooled down
So come to me slowly
You who are a rainbow
Hobbled by
Sashes of colours
And the dissipation of heavy rain
You who are
Springs greenery
Fresh shoots grazed
Upon which people encamp
You, the one with much value
You will soon be cooled down
So come to me slowly