“What a wonderful world”

Yes I can see a haziness where happiness used to be as I stare up to the sky sensing solace uncertainty
Just like fellow mankind living down below the sun isn’t shining, it has lost it’s glistening glow
As we sit in solitude in a state of confusion our big old moon beams down on us with his yawning man illusion

Does the weather really have a clue what is going on ? we wait with bated breath for a finale to this infectious swan song
As one wakes up in the morning light to face yet another day in our world of blemished blight betwixt heartache and dismay
Could a deluge of rain not wash this disease clean ? Oh how I wish this was possible a scenario to rid our quaranteen

Yet one day soon and hopefully it won’t be very long our whole wide world will be whistling that harmonious happy song
“And I think to myself what a wonderful world”
after this Corvid-19 has disappeared and normality has unfurled
I can just see the parties and feel the heart warming celebrations when we will wake up to a welcoming of freedom in our nations