Muwashshah qad ataka ya'taziru (muwashshah: she came to apologize)

My tormentor came to me in the fold of dusk
like a planet shining in the horizon.
I said to her, you have lightened my life,
my sweet visitor, aren't you afraid to walk alone in the street?
She replied with ti ars in her eyes:
"He who rides the sea is not scared of drowning."