April's Crazy Winds Anytime Poem by MOHAMMAD SKATI

I look at April's pink and White blossoms admiringly Simply because I do love Spring Although I feel it sometimes Cruel and tyrannical... Undoubtedly everything is great And wonderful except some cruel Stuffs here and there... It is enough that we witness The pretty return of those Swallows every Spring just to Add a pretty scene to those Fabulous images around... April's crazy winds makes us Feeling as if we are in a real Winter, but We are not at all... The pretty months wants just to show Us its strong muscles anytime... We wholly understand the pretty month And all that it contains... ______________________________________________________________________