Who’s the real virus?

The good I’ve seen from the quarantine

These streets once filled,
And the shops had light.
But they’re all empty,
And it’s not even night.
Is this really the virus?
The world can finally breath.
So was it really it?
Or by products of you and me?
We are eating together,
We are investing time.
It’s not a monster at all,
It’s putting us back in line.
We’ve forgotten to live,
And destroyed so much.
We needed this,
We’ve been so out of touch.
See the dolphins returning,
The bulls running free.
This is what harmony is,
We just needed to see.
And when it’s finished.
Mother nature’s lesson to us,
Enjoy the time,
And live like we must.

Reviews

[Gee]

I only said this to some fella at work last week. Being of an age to remember the late 60's and 70's when money was scarce and everything seemed to close down early and hardly open at all.on a Sunday, families used to make their own entertainment and actually TALK, yes I know, unbelievable.
Perhaps the family unit will once again become stronger, if so at least some good has come of all this ill.
Good morning

[Courtney Hough]

Hopefully we learn from this and appreciate what has been done! Thanks so much

[Coyote Poetry]

I agree dear Courtney.
"Mother nature’s lesson to us,
Enjoy the time,
And live like we must."
A powerful and wonderful poem shared. I liked this one.
Coyote

[Levi Levin]

That's an excellent perspective to this! Great, great job!

[Courtney Hough]

Thanks so much!