Lying upon
Hospital beds
So many of them
They don't have enough
Breath to breathe
And upon their death bed
So many of these
Lying upon hospital beds
Don't know when or if
They are ever going home
People whose lives
Are now put on hold
Or maybe
Dead and gone
Millions of people
The bug it has outlived them
Seems like the bug will never be gone
Because the bug
It seems to have no end
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem