My Late Aunt's Late Husband Poem by MOHAMMAD SKATI

He is neither wealthy Nor poor, He was my late aunt's husband Who used to pay a visit with Her to our house anytime A long time ago... He and she passed away calmly After a short period with disease... The most important thing was His sunny smile... He used to smile like that pretty Sun which we see everyday... He was a very nice man if Compared to others anytime... He used to be a skilled fire-man Who used to help people all the time... We used to pay a visit to his house A long, long time ago... His great memories are still living In my mind although he is not alive... I always pray God to have mercy on Him and on my late aunt... I never forget their great memories Simply because they were very good people... They are no more among us in their bodies, but Their souls are still around us anywhere... I used to have one aunt only and That's the reason we miss them greatly... - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -