Yes there is fear,
There is sickness,
Isolation,
And even death
It’s going to be hard
But hard does not mean impossible
They say that in Wuhan after so many years of noise
We can hear the birds again
After just a few week of silence
Once again the sky is awaken
Blue and clear
People all over the world are waking up to a new reality
To how little control we really have
So we remember that
There ought not be hate
No loneliness
Wake to the choices you make as to how to live now
The sky is clearing
And the birds are singing
Open the windows of your soul
Hope can be a powerful force
Maybe there’s no actual magic in it
But when you know what you hope for most
And hold it like a light within you
You can make things happen
Almost like magic
Just wait for the sun
