From Atop Of The Rock Of Suicide Poem by MOHAMMAD SKATI

I can see the pretty and blue sea With its pretty waves coming and going Without any stopping anytime Simply because that pretty rock keeps hugging The pretty sea and the pretty sea is in turn Embracing the pretty rock without any stopping, From atop of that high rock, The pretty sea is underneath with its big belly While that rock overlooks continuously on everyone and everything, Someone needs to climb that rock to enjoy everything around Otherwise one should be underneath if he can not climb it, No one comes to that pretty rock of suicide to die Even the coward people simply because It's a pretty place to feel life happily, There are a lot of people who can climb that rock Simply because they want to overcome cowardice, Only a few people are scared to climb that impossible rock, so Only courageous people can reach that everlasting rock easily.