Think of one soul by Ann Wood
Think of one soulMy green-eyed girl
and you like me after the clouds
are you running?
In the turbulent times we live in,
realized that tomorrow we may not come to life,
How are you today my green eyed girl?
Do you still love life a lot?
Outdated, but didn't stop the clouds from chasing,
even if your dreams come true,
today, there is a trumpet from everywhere,
a war against an invisible enemy,
a Crown Virus - stuck firmly on the door of every home and doorstep.
My green-eyed girl,
today I'm parting with you,
even though I love you,
I know you may be gone tomorrow,
but life again if not for you,
for others it will continue.
Poetry by Ann Wood
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Written on 2020-03-18 at 17:42
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