Wingless Clouds Poem by MOHAMMAD SKATI

All clouds are in the skies Hovering wingless over our heads... They fly happily From one place to another Bringing life to those thirsty lands... They don't to have wings Simply because God created them wingless... We enjoy looking up in the skies For those scattered and wingless clouds That keep hovering over our heads... If they are not here, then They might be somewhere... Some lovely clouds shape pictures of Persons or things that astonish us Greatly and wonderfully anytime... We all love all kinds of clouds Anytime, anywhere, and everywhere... ______________________________________________________________________