One day when the MASKS come off,
And forgotten smiles touch us once again,
It might be STRANGE but,
We will have learned to listen to unsaid words,
Of songs that speak of love and pain.
One day when the air is clean
We will leave our COTTAGES, and breathe anew.
To take in life, but give back much more than just ZOOM calls,
Knowing we’ve won the battle of “many” and “few”.
One day when this all makes sense
When every tear is wiped, every heart is lit like a FIREFLY,
Maybe we will look back and tell ourselves,
It wasn’t the easiest puzzle, but yes, I did my bit.