Al-Quds (Jerusalem) Poem by MOHAMMAD SKATI

Al-Quds is in my heart And in my mind for ever, It is the pretty city of Peace that I never forget As long as I am alive, My heart is sad because the Lovely city is handcuffed, The pretty city is sad Because it's a real jail, If forgotten by some, but not By me because it is always In my heart and in my mind, If darkness surrounds the Pretty streets of the pretty City because a new dawn will Come with the fifth pretty Prayers to be performed by Us in the Great Al-Aqsa mosque, then Tomorrow will be the best day For me and for everyone to be Performing all prayers over there.