That Pretty City Poem by MOHAMMAD SKATI

I have a glimpse of Its pretty hillsides, I remember its wonderful hillsides That charm even all birds, all doves, all swallows, and All other birds here and there, That pretty city That lies in my heart Like a real love, I do love it and I love its pretty and green hillsides, That pretty city with its pretty hillsides Are engraved in my heart for ever, That pretty city with its pretty river That runs smoothly and wonderfully With its banks filled with the pretty anemones, I have stored everyone and everything In my mind because Days have made far from it anytime, so I keep all its pretty memories in my heart and In my mind for ever and ever.