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knocking faintly with sigh

Is there anyone inside?

Outside there is a feast of gods of lights

lights of rainbow colors

green grass, indigo skies, and sparkling morning stars

With all glorious invitation

corona virus patients refuse to go out

to ascend to the sky where gods live

Here those scarlet scary invisible invaders

sneak into the house threatening babies and elderly parents

robbed the mornings from innocent eyes

How long, O God

How long?

Can we sing a song of dawn again with joy?

Still the outside lover calls the fear stricken patients to come out

Fear not, the spring is here, winter is gone

This will pass by, my dear, this will pass by.

Morning, your companion is still waiting for you

Come out and walk with her! You are late! Come quickly!

Sun is smiling far over the mountain! Come!