Back when the day stopped
In March our world had a break
We stopped and breathed
And others stopped their breaths.
A march was on the way
Of no hugs in display
The love was in the air
Yet disease was also there
Unconscious walls were built
The unseen were feared
Robbed we were
Violated as well
The gods were no where
The scientists were busy
The teachers were learning
The kids were struggling.
It was left open
Our lady is broken
Her flame is gone
Nowhere to be found.
Alone in distance
In distance we face our whole
And the earth is healed along.
The extinct are now seen
There is a new color to the eye
A new horizon is in sight.
Spring break of March

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