Tiny spots fly high.
Suddenly, they are airborne
The distance is far away, so far away.
Seasons pass by and leave.
That lockdown is everlasting,
but for each night, dawn breathes.
The journey is long, but it must be done.
The distance is far, its footsteps are counted,
I shall walk it.
On the balconies, the song is sad, full of nostalgia,
and I shall sing it.
The deadly swarm is up there.
but for each night,
Inevitable dawn is coming.
Comments
Thank you, Dara!
For the first time in my life, I came across a poem about a pandemic. And it is beautiful and full of hope! You did great at taking off blacks shades out of the global situation! Thank you, I enjoyed reading your poem, which is very different from what is usually written about it!
Zametchatelny Augustina! Forgive my broken Russian. I am glad, very glad about your comment on my poem. I remembered those Italians on their balconies trying to console one another by different means. Thanks for your encouraging words. I really appreciate it.
Alf shukr ya Sewar! Thanks for pressing the like button.
Good poem. It contains so many meanings about life such as, keeping your hopes high and always reaching for your goals. God bless you my friend.
Mumnoona ya Sewar! Anti taiba. Thanks for your nice words. God bless you too. Thanks for your comment on that poem.
kubphun ma Kenika Kulwanthong! Thanks for pressing the like button.
Alash ana ma radait min gabl! Shukran bizzaf Ameur. Thanks for pressing the like button.
This is what I understand from your poem.
Life was born and continued. Over a long distance and time never stops . you have hopes and goals even if you are sad and missing a happy past, you must live with it.
Suadee Anna! Thanks for your nice comment.
Such the great poem i really like to read it from you . The end is at the beginnning. All year round life circle as nature.