The Fourth Pretty Brothers Which We All Love Them Dearly Poem by MOHAMMAD SKATI

Truly we all love them
Dearly anytime, anywhere, and
Everywhere
Simply because they are closer
To us than anything else...
We all love them
Although they are changeable
In their attitudes...
They are that lovely Fall
That comes windy and in it
Trees get naked anytime
Except for some evergreen trees
Here and there,
Winter comes with its rains
Even with snows that fill up
All places and all landscapes
Around us anytime,
Spring comes with its short
Period to show us its blossoms
And everything that is pretty
Anywhere and everywhere, and
Summer comes with its ripe fruits
And with its lovely nights
To tell us about everything...
Indeed we all enjoy and even
We all accompany those lovely
Brothers around us
All the year's lovely things...
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