Hard Times Are Ugly, But They Are Tests Poem by MOHAMMAD SKATI

God knows us Clearly more than we know Ourselves anytime Simply because He knows all That is hidden inside our chests and He knows all that is known... Hard times prey on Every now and then Just to let us greatly down... We suffer from a lot of things Around us everyday... We only live amid those hard times That make us unbelievable... We want to be, but We don't that point with We really feel in our whole life... Our ebbs and our tides depend on What's going on around us anytime... We look-like that we're alive, but We feel like we are absolutely dead... We are neither alive nor dead For many known and unknown reasons... We are existing in our bodies, but Our souls are greatly away... They are those hard times that drown us In their seas for ever and ever Without any chances to be rescued Anytime, anywhere, and everyday... ______________________________________________________________________