This Morning Poem by MOHAMMAD SKATI

It's hot, but
It's not bad,
Life goes on as usual,
Flowers and roses
Get up as we do,
The pretty sun rose early
In the morning,
Birds are hiding
In the trees,
People never stop coming and going,
All passing clouds go away
Looking for their destination,
Fasting started this day, so
It will go on until sunset,
In between all these things there is
A lot of noise over there,
This morning laughs happily Simply because it's still nice outside, then It will go like this.