NEW TIMES AHEAD
The following poem was written on a Sunday afternoon (26/04/2020), from the pen of the thoughtful mind of Sarah Joy. It is brought life as the rains thunders on the ground, following many sunshine days.
Writing is one way of getting our thoughts down on what is going on, unscrambling the brains thought patterns and trying to be as creative expressive in many forms as one can.
THESE ARE THE NEW TIMES
Writing is one way of getting our thoughts down on what is going on, unscrambling the brains thought patterns and trying to be as creative expressive in many forms as one can.
These are the hardest of the days as we grow longer apart
These are the days our heart sags, for only comforted by virtual humans
These are the days where virtual hugs are made spoken
These are the days where rainbows become our new windows to the world
These are the days we applaud our heroes of the Nations
These are the days we question the news, as it spreads unnecessary
fears
These are the days we question the rights and wrongs
These are the days of virtual classrooms, work-places n homes
These are the days your Sunshine moves away from our doubtful
clouds
These are the days when it reminds just to be the ’Real You’
These are the days we learn to Play, Plant, Pause
These are the days we time watch our footprint steps
These are the days we learn to be patient and thankful
These are the days when I miss you more
These are the days we play the new game of life
These are the day's History frequently turns the page
These are the days where date and days confuse into a blurry haze
These are the days, yes these are the days never witnessed
before
These are the days, less than the day before till we reunite
once again.
- Midlife Writer
- Midlife Writer
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