On your face wear no frigid frown
Which diminishes the beauty of your crown
In the midst of the covid 19 menace
Which God doesn't bless
No matter litanies of lies from speculations
Alleging to covid 19 there're no solutions.
Tomorrow promises better prospects
Smile a scintillating smile in all aspects
Cos a little smile slays the gloom
Threatening your bedroom with doom.
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