And all the normal days were gone,
just in an instance,
most probably gone with the wind
as we try as hard as we can to fix this
this is no doddle, no child’s play,
and no blame game.
We have all been to the ends
and all the ends really have ties,
to the known and unknown realms
as we congregate in domiciles
or maybe within our ever-changing
bubbles.
Where no place is certain,
not even for a day
let alone, a fortnight.
So, guard your spot
if you already have one
to merit your position
when the numbers drop.
Here, not only the strongest survives,
as in our hearts, strong bonds reside
to shorten the lengthy days
by offering a hand amidst this maze.
(c) Prince Kenny, JR.