A short poem on covid 19
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Our fingers are all crossed
As we all hope for a cure
A cure to end the pandemic of Covid 19
Which has killed a many like Ebola did in 15
Friends have journeyed to the land of the dead
Enemies have journeyed as well
We are now united by sympathies but still divided by entities
Our compassions cannot travel beyond the walls of our rooms
We are now left to succumb to the limitations set by W.H.O
As that is better me and you
Our fingers are still crossed
As we hope for a cure
A cure to make things get back to how it used to be like before.
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Prior to the virus, everything was joyful when I went to school.
I now see people wearing masks and there are fewer cars, but I am content knowing that I have more time to spend with my mother and more days to play.
My family and friends getting sick is something I'm frightened about.
I miss having fun with my schoolmates.
My visits to my grandparents' home are missed.
My best friend and I visiting the beach together is what I imagine in my dreams.
I play, play, and do my schoolwork while this [lockdown] is going on.
I'm hoping this is resolved so I can resume seeing my buddies.
I'm going to the park to skate after this is over.
All of this will pass, and we'll be okay.
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