Let us swim
In the sea of our sadness
For ever and ever,
Let us climb
Those high mountains
Of our painful sufferings endlessly,
Let us empty our patience
Out of its pretty meaning,
Let ride those dangerous waves
Without any sign of being tired,
Let us abandon
Our feelings and
Even our emotions anytime,
Let us bother our thoughts
Whenever they become drowsy,
Let us turn happiness temporarily
Into that gloomy sadness
Whenever we need that,
Let us fight our dreams
Just for the sake of
Having a pretty atmosphere
Around us anytime,
In a word,
We must not give up
To fight Corona's arrogance
Until we completely defeat its ugly roots
Anywhere and everywhere.
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