MOHAMMAD SKATI Poems

My pretty dove flies and Comes over my shoulder to Whisper in my ear every time Just to say: 'I love you, baby.' I, in turn, touch her her pretty head to say: 'I love you too, my pretty dove.'
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I had good days and bad days And I had a lot of friends, but Everything and everyone evaporated In a sudden glimpse as if They were not in my life.
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I have everything and I have nothing, I have a lot of pains and Permanent sufferings, I don't have real friends, but I have nominal friends because They don't
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I used to have pretty friends One day, but now I do not have any Because I discovered that Friends are those who stand with you When in
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Today and only today It was raining dogs and cats outside, I saw the pretty drops of rain while It was falling beautifully outside The name of that pretty girl was
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She is now In her pretty Kingdom of love By herself and With herself
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She is now In her pretty Kingdom of love By herself and With herself
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