Fall Is A Pretty Season - Poem by MOHAMMAD SKATI
Although we're in August and It's too hot outside, but I smell Fall and its pretty winds, I love Maryland's Fall because Each fallen leave tells a different Story of those pretty Marylanders, I love Latakia's Fall simply because It's really different in everything, I love the pretty Fall anywhere and Everywhere because everything becomes Different in its shape and its colors, All trees are ready to be without leaves Except those that are evergreen.... Fall is not so far from us simply Because we need it greatly to come.
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