Covid- 19
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It is early 20's,
the environment is horrible
people are dying like hens,
since covid 19 is killing them
The economy have declined,
people have no employment,
student are at home idle,
NIGHT WALK
I want to walk with you at night.
Where you walk alone in the morning light.
When the rising sun pushes away the moon.
Where you walk six hours before noon ....
LIKE A SUMMER BREEZE
Walking with a cane
You came into my lane.
Jumbled my ways
My nights became days.
I’ve felt this breeze before
I thought. For sure!
REAR VIEW
I think of my past.
Because you are here at last. It becomes clearerIn life’s rear view mirror ....
BONNIE and CLYDE
The clock passed the covid curfew
And I'm still with you.
On stolen time
Trying to see new love rhyme.
We are Bonnie and Clyde
Lovers on the hide.
ON A SWING
In the morning when the sun clicks on and she gives a sighAt the last evening star dancing in the pale blue skyThat's when I dream
Of her and me
On a swing....
LADY DAY
Let’s give all to this flower of ours....We’ve been alive without love for too many hours....With others but always alone....With some sun
Gypsy Queen. On me leanBe my Gypsy Lover....
The song you sing Makes love swing
So play away
To my heart each day
And be my Gypsy lover....
To the wind I will sing:
TABLE 26
I must sayYou were lovely today
With laughter of fun
I long the return of your sun
And to play
With Your smile of wonder
And dance with you
Untill dawn at six
EVERY MOVE
I’m free to love. Let me be free. A free lover. To All of you.
If you need me Call my name. If you want me You can do the same.
Hello Covid 19,
The self-made hero
can you hear me!?
Do you realize what you ‘be caused me!
Do you really care?
Did you have to join my enemies!
Time elapsed, days have gone by.
It’s now months
I am suddenly aware of the true feeling of loneliness, and imprisonment, the feeling so incomprehensive because I’ve never felt a feeling so dissonant, have I committed a crime no I am with innocence, so why am I bonded by these shackles of misery
