The Summer Cloud Will Pass Poem by Yousif Ibrahim Abubaker Abdalla

The Summer Cloud Will Pass

Sudan! Our heart! Our home!
Sudan! Our heart! Our home!
Nothing is dearer.
Nothing is closer.
This land is ours.
This land is ours.
Storms may rise.
Winds may break.
We hold the light.
We hold the prayer.
We shall return!
We shall return!
Safe and strong, God willing.
Safe and strong, God willing.
To the weary, to the lost,
To the burdened, to the oppressed,
We open our arms.
We open our arms.
Fear not! Trembling hearts!
Fear not! Trembling hearts!
The homeland waits.
The horizon calls.
We reclaim Sudan.
We reclaim Sudan.
Sovereignty preserved.
Roots unbroken.
Summer clouds pass.
Summer clouds pass.
Sudan! Our heart! Our home!
Sudan! Our heart! Our home!

The Summer Cloud Will Pass
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM: The poem was written on Friday,27th February,2026. This poem is a solemn ode, a chant, and a heartbeat of the Sudanese soul. It is written for recitation, for remembrance, and for the stirring of courage in hearts that have trembled. Each repeated line is deliberate a drumbeat echoing the steadfast spirit of a people who love their homeland above all else. Let the words be heard aloud. Let them rise in unison, like the winds across the plains, like the rivers that run through our land. This is a poem of hope, a promise of return, and a declaration: Sudan's heart beats in every one of us, unbroken, unwavering, eternal.
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