From your nice smile and life I am away
on this lovely hot bright autumn-day,
there are rain-clouds in the sky above
and in this lock-down you I do you love
where our own liberty is limited thereby,
where it's so sad that so many people die
from a small invisible kind of thing
that do to whole nations disaster bring
but still life and our love do go on
while this deadly thing isn't yet gone
and no one can travel to and thro
as we did just a few weeks ago
and this way of life may seem odd
but in this I entrust you to God
and every other person in our land
that does against this deadly thing stand.
[Poet's note: The seasons in the Southern Hemisphere of the earth are opposite to those in the Northern Hemisphere.]
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