My Luck Poem by MOHAMMAD SKATI

I know greatly and wonderfully My true luck Anytime , anywhere, and everywhere Simply because it's the same Since I came into this world... I might be better than Some other people Here and there, but I am not the best or I am not the worst... I am not even in-between The best or the worst... I can simply say that My luck is bad... Yes, my luck is bad And like anything bad... This is my feeling about my luck... That feeling inside me tells me That I am greatly with a bad luck... Nothing is easy for me to get it, but On the contrary Everything is difficult to reach it... It happens sometimes that wave of A good luck that is compared by me To any passing cloud In any summertime... My feelings and my emotions make me Feel that I am always with bad luck only... I am truly with a bad luck Even I feel that a good luck pays a short visit To me in-between... That's my luck... ______________________________________________________________________