I Love Spring - Poem by MOHAMMAD SKATI
I love Spring With all of it, With all of its meanings, With all of its beauty, With its laughing face, and with its kind smiles, Even short-lived, but It's pretty, Even when it goes sometimes mad I keep loving it, I love the fallen leaves Here and there Even if they are In Maryland, In RAS-ALBASEET, In AL-FRANLUQ, or Anywhere, I love the anemones Among the creeks and On the roads' sides, I love all the wild flowers, I love Spring's warm rains Especially March's rains and April's rains too, March is the month of earthquakes and Rains, April's rains bring life, Everything, In Spring, Is pretty and wonderful Made by the great hand of God, How beautiful is Latakia's Spring, All its flowers and roses, and And all the swallows! It's the pretty Spring Made by the Almighty God.
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