Behind the doors live COVID
This evil monster will dwell
It puts the patient in jeopardy
It's like the world has gone to hell.
There are so many different scenarios
Some lives will be cut short
God be there, they need your care
We pray good health they can report.
Families in pain, but they remain
Hopeful until the end
The world is in enormous turmoil
So prayers we will constantly send.
It spreads so fast, how long will it last?
It exhausts each doctor and nurse
We had no warning it was coming
No way that we could rehearse.
But hope is definitely on the horizon
I believe it down to my core
Science and prayers to combat this virus
To save those who are behind the doors.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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it exhausts each doctor and nurse... no way that we could rehearse... it certainly is a curse!