We saw it coming
It rages for a while,
Goes to sleep for a bit,
Wakes up stronger than it left.
Cold, unforgiving, unrelenting,
It visits when it wants,
Our preparation is not enough.
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None is safe from it,
Whether young or old,
It pierces the heart.
It doesn't segregate,
Poor or rich, learned or not,
It comes for us all.
It weakens, it kills, it takes,
Of course its the plague,
It is COVID-19.
We saw it coming,
But couldn't avoid it,
Now we fight and pray we win.
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We pray victory comes soon enough.
Amen.
Humans will always win. What a wonderful poem
I pray we win this round with minimal loss. Thanks for reading.
Awesome!
I love Like the Night King...It visits when it wants, and like Cupid, like the rain, like a plague, like mortals, and like the vampires. You create a sense of a march, an unstoppable progression. Chilling!
It is unstoppable, when we win this round, we have to resume preparations for the next strike.