When viruses move in to spend
a week or less I hope,
you only have to grin and know
that misery never lasts.
At least it never has before
it's more like hope instead of know.
I hope, I know, that soon the
coughing and the aches
will live in memory's past.
I hate when people whine and cry
about one thing and then another.
Still, I'll keep my chin up high
and thank the heavens up above
that viruses can't ride the
skies and wires of the web.