My True Places That I Am Fond Of - Poem by MOHAMMAD SKATI

I love certain places That attract me Like a magnet that attract Things made of iron in truth... I love the Rock of Suicide that reminds me of a lot of pretty things, I love the Patos Orchard that reminds Me wonderfully of my childhood's days... I love my old school that reminds me Of many pretty things I learned before... I love Fares' swimming-pool that reminds Of those great days which we lived happily... I love our pretty alleys which used to Before they turned them into wide streets... I love my whole friends who used to be The best friends I had before... I love our pretty house that dearly reminds Of many lovely and great days of childhood... I love the blue sea that used to be a great Source of inspiration and even love... There are still many and many places Here and there that occupy a big spot in my mind... I got raised near all those places that I love Dearly, greatly, and wonderfully to that extent That make not to forget anyone of them anytime... I have many other places that extend from my Childhood up to my current life that I love in truth... _________________________________________________ ____________________

Topic(s) of this poem: love

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Poem Submitted: Wednesday, October 28, 2015

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