Sweating Like A Passing Cloud Poem by MOHAMMAD SKATI

It's too hot outside and I am sweating like a passing cloud Over a thirsty land... I am tired of sweating like this, but I can't do anything right now... It's still too hot and Cold drinks can replenish some of Our hard thirst anytime... The pretty sun hugs us hard and We are trying hopelessly to hide ourselves Anywhere and everywhere... As long as it's too hot outside, then We will be sweating hard and endlessly Until those high temperatures decrease rapidly... ______________________________________________________________________