A Pretty Flower Anywhere And Everywhere Poem by MOHAMMAD SKATI

In those cracks of An isolated rock there came A pretty flower - A wild flower That overlooks on all directions... That pretty flower wakes up daily With the sun's rising and with sunset It goes to bed daily... I loved it wholly and I hesitated to pick it anytime... I feel when I look at it That it wants to talk to me... Flowers look at us either To pick them to our loved-ones or To come closer to them To greet them... There is a mutual admiration Between me and that pretty flower That keeps staring at me... I love looking at pretty flowers Anytime, anywhere, and everywhere... Flowers usually smile or laugh Upon looking at them... I feel like that pretty flower As a permanent friend anytime... Flowers can be picked for loved-ones Or they will fade away if left for long time... Everyday new flowers come To our sight just To admire them Greatly and wonderfully... A free-flowers world is not a pretty world Simply because flowers give us fragrance, Smiles, and even true laughs... We all love flowers Fragrant or wild anytime, Anywhere and everywhere... ______________________________________________________________________