Nature Poem by MOHAMMAD SKATI

The blue sea does not taste sweet, but It's sweet when it welcomes us anytime.... We can not eat those high mountains, but We can enjoy picnics over there... The Rock of Suicide waits for a pretty Visitor to come to sit near it, but Not to commit suicide anytime... Trees are anywhere and everywhere, but Not all trees have pretty fruits... Pebbles are clearly seen when swimming In any clear seas' water or inside a river, but Not all of them have the same colors... All grains of sand live on those golden Shores, but Not those we bring them to build our houses... Out of broken stones, There might be flowers or roses, but Not all flowers and roses smell fragrant... There many things around us seen beautifully, but Not all of them... Nature is God's tool that through it We can see His pretty creations... ______________________________________________________________________