you will find
walk you will get
no more further but close by
here and here now
there and there present by
you will admire the beauty
sing praise to the rain falling down
exuberant to the joyous melodies
of birds in the air
eyes open and straight ahead face
look and
Photo by cottonbro studio on pexels
Many were they Groomed in their uniforms Walking down the streets Schools are closed it might seem Minding their own business Was everybody Busy doing something Running or sitting somewhere
your hand always on the move up with a white handkerchief it was used on your face tears cascading down your neck filled with blood vessels protruding a calling was