My father loves me
And it roots deep from the heart
But Allah loves me more
I lived in pains, with an unwanted and stubborn sickness
With you I could not find relief
But wit Allah the relief comes fast
So do not despair that I have gone
Remember I am with the Lord Allah
And with him there is the best relief ever
And I wait not in solitary
But in a company I enjoy
Where my mother is gone
And I wait my loving father to come
But tarry until all the goodies
You desire is done
And as it is desired by the Lord, God
And happily I rest with the Lord
Till you and all come