Poem -

We have lost so many soulsΒ 

Struggling with all the death of COVID19

We have lost so many soulsΒ 

We have lost so many soulsΒ 
In the thousands it finally takes it's toll.
The disease takes who it wantsΒ 
Leaves behind and some it haunts.
Today we struggle to get by.
Hoping that the pandemic will soon die.
Praying to God in heaven that lives in the sky.
Hoping that he hears all of our cries.

We have lost so many soulsΒ 
Giving hope to many who will sufferΒ 
and some will be lost and it will be tougher.
Chances of getting the disease is so high
some people try and hide.
Not knowing when or where you might catch it
make us fear the uncertain of things not seen.

We have lost so many soulsΒ 
We all understand whats at cost
that some of us will be lost.
Even though we try really hard to stay safe.
Is it enough to keep us from losing the race.
Only God knows when and how to turn this around.
The number of deaths make a hallowed sound.
while our loved ones are being lowered in the ground.

We have lost so many soulsΒ 
If only we could see whats going to be.
You and I wouldn't be hiding from this disease.
May God have mercy on this earthΒ 
that so many lives do have worth.
Help us to rid this death from our lands
save our loved ones by the number of the sands.
God please help us now to save our souls
before its to late and the hatred grows.
Make this earth full of love
Like the love of a dove that is from only above.

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