Another Spring Is Coming To Us Poem by MOHAMMAD SKATI

Another Spring Is Coming To Us



Spring is running to us, As its habit every year, With its pretty smile, then Extending its pretty smile Into a big laugh, Fall has gone away to other Places on earth to be there, Winter is collecting all its Crazy and lovely dresses to Be where it's going to be, Now we really feel its pretty Coming although it has not come yet, Spring is that pretty and genius King of all seasons because The pretty hand of God shapes To be different anywhere and everywhere, The pretty singer is its real Name because all creatures Come out and sing their own songs, In all languages, it is wonderful And pretty because all people welcome it, Pretty flowers, wild plants, sweet Roses, peasants, swallows, all birds, Green grass, fragrance of nature, And all memories of our yearly childhood, Everyone and everything wake up To be happy in the pretty presence Of its great and pretty majesty, so We're all pretty visitors to that Pretty coming of the king of all Flowers, roses, buds, people, etc..

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