Corona time
To my dear best friend
Dear best friend, I miss you so much
I miss your hug, presence and touch!
These hard times are killing me inside
because there is no possibility to go outside.
I want to go out, work, have school…
Being stuck in the house isn’t so cool!
I really feel like I’m a fool!
I hope these hard times will end soon
So that we can watch together the moon.
I just want to enjoy every moment of my life
without thinking that my heart will be stabbed with a knife.
Now we have time to think more about little things.
We realize more and everybody wins.
This situation tests our mental health
and show us that life isn’t only about wealth.
I hope we all stay healthy
And are treated correctly!
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