(Written by Rodrigo Machado Tavares on 19th March 2021)
What has this nasty virus done to us?
We cannot meet, we cannot greet
It is like being in a very crowded bus
Which never stops and we have to eat
The common people are really struggling
We are fighting to survive every single day
Mentally and financially… we are battling
We keep strong, we keep going everyday
Going to supermarkets and drugstores
Walking on packed parks every weekend
and crowded woods, it is no fun anymore
These our enjoyments, where is the end?
We wish this pandemic will end very soon
So we can celebrate in gardens or in pubs
And smile with our sun and the moon
And make every space and arms our hubs