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Covid Poem
Covid Poem
There’s fear,
There’s tear
There’s sickness
And there’s meekness
There’s even death
Holding people in wrath
Suddenly we realise
That the power, beauty and money are worthless
And it can’t give us the oxygen we’re fighting for
The world continues its life
and it is beautiful
It only puts humans in cages
I think it sending us a message
You are not necessary
The air, earth, water and sky
Without you are doing fine
When you come back remember
That you are my guest
Not my masters
If I ……….
Have the super power
To reach heaven and find the cure
I would spread it throughout this universe
Destroy the heartless enemy
And safe the innocent lives