A Pretty Laugh Of A Pretty Passing Cloud Poem by MOHAMMAD SKATI

I never imagined clouds and I never rode a passing cloud, but I saw a passing cloud laughing to me While it was crossing into an unknown land, I love to see a pretty cloud laughing to me Because that lets me feel that something cares For me and for others anytime and anywhere, We, on our planet, lack a lot of thing like Pretty laughs and pretty laughing anytime, The only thing we can feel good is that sadness That surrounds us from all directions, When we see things care about us, We feel happy and we react happily anytime, We never beg for happiness, but we urge Ourselves to be happy and to be with wide laughs, so A pretty laugh is a pretty dose for us if it is Available anytime, anywhere, and everywhere.