[Even] in this [bitter] rainy cold weather, the beloved is sweeter still; the lover is at my side and I’m in love .
This beauty is at my side and what a beauty! Gentle, kind, supple and fresh!
In this cold, I seek refuge in the Lover, to whom noone to compare has been born
In the snow we kiss those lips, who refreshes our heart
I can’t wait any longer, I am lost; they took me and brought me back again
When the thought of the beloved suddenly appears in the heart, we are blown away- [in awe we say] God is Greater!