Lockdown
Winds were blown,
Tears were shown,
The air had some sort of grief
Provided there was no form of relief
Struggles never ended
Everyone felt stranded
Every night the stars came out
Shining down on homes through out
Providing light and hope
Everyone hung on to the faith of rope
People cried in agony and pain
No one knew how to be sane
Year after year we are told the same
Isolation , only added up to the frustration
Everyone hopes to see light
happiness and bliss far sight
Humans have to be kind
Medical supplies are hard to find
Wishing all this would end now
If only someone knew how
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