I know
Latakia's pretty rains
When it rains outside
Anytime, anywhere, and
Everythere over there
Simply because that's
The way with it...
When it lightens over there, then
I know it will rain
Dogs and cats over there
To quench the thirsty lands over there...
Every Latakian knows
Latakia for its pretty rains...
Rains dance happily
While it's falling heavily over there...
All Latakia's streets and roads get wet immediately
Bringing all that is good the Latakian people....
Latakian people carry pretty umbrellas
Over their heads just to get them away
From those falling rains anywhere
Including the American Street
Where a lot of people come and go
To their jobs and
To their houses...
No one denies Latakia's pretty rains
Simply because they are greatly lovely....
All streets get wet and
By that crossing streets becomes harder
Due to heavy rains over there...
We all love Latakia's rains
Simply because they are all lovely,
Wonderful, and even great...
Bringing all that is good the Latakian people you have painted a thoughtful imagery and image in this autumn expression. We all love Latakia's rains simply because they are all lovely. Very beautifully penned poem is shared with graphics of silver grass. Amazing poem is shared here.10
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
such a beautiful poem, sir! beautiful imagery as if it is a moving picture. i would say latakian people are very lucky to have latakia, a beautiful depiction! iit shows poet's love for his country and homeland that every poeple ought to........... i loved to read it. please give your precious view about my poem The Wind: An Extreme Instance. Thank you.