The Pandemic
Pangs of Pain;
Like, the ocean waves,
Seiges the heart!
Reminding, of the change.
The world, is not the same;
It's dark, throughout.
Life, distraught! And
Struggle we along;
I really wish,
Come the day soon;
When the sun shines,
Bright and warm;
The world would then,
Get moving, and
The young could at last,
Get, out to play.
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