Saturday, 14 March 2020

COVID-19

The year is a mess, a cuss, a fuss
I cannot reach for you and thus
I long for nothing but you

I gazed at the stars and how they shined for you
They told me it's times like these I got to be patient--you have the flu

I miss you, that is all I feel
I miss you, that is all I say
I am hopeful to see you again one day

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I am hopeful to see you again
singing, ringing, clinging, but until then
for you I will pray
and till then,

Stay safe