Time of COVID-19

Time of COVID-19

A Poem by butterfly

I have a confession
Locked at home is heaven
I wake up at twelve and I feed the dogs and myself
Yet i know it cant always be like this
Not everyone has their share of bliss
Or do they
If your passion is to be a nurse and you are with your patient
Then what is the curse? if you are the governor and you want to lead the country with your sisters and brother
How then do these days become a bother?
We will remember the ones who gave it their all
In spite of ourselves still smiled to break down the walls
The time of COVID-19 met us with a an enemy unseen
Except with the power of science
Yet the healing takes a little more faith
Even when Jesus suffered nailed to the cross
So many still enjoyed their freedom not realizing the cost
He is still leading the way
We cant see we don't understand
He holds us all by hand
I believe God is healing us all
Binding us together when we thought we could never
We all suffer the same around this big earth ball
Yet the scars remain remind us of the difference in the divine and the human race
We were given dominion but we are not the masters
He has to train us all cocky b******s
Some cant even stay in the house
Have to creep like a mouse
To the underground club
When the true weapon to defeat Covid-19 is love
loving each other might be taking care of each other
The more we stay home the more COVID-19 becomes a memory
Of course there are the soldiers who fall
Some angels walk among us
Mission is complete to the heavens they return with the last call
in sweaters and gray hairs
Ages young and old
Eternally asleep in the beds with halos on their heads
Everyone has their share
Think about more then ourselves
say a prayer if that's all you can do to help
Believing in God is enough
He still provides the mask
He still provides the ways of attack
To the past we must not go back
Forget what diseases were called then
China and globally all gets the threat
If we keep on, the earth remains as it did
Threatened by climate control
Every human at peril within their soul
Look at the way we date
We ghost
We take when we are just separated from our mate
Love is a game show of sex for the bachelor and the bachelorette
who are lucky to win a rose
Get a picture on people
Then in a year or two find out the true story and nothing was real
We aren't shocked its what is expected
We have freedoms and the blessings
Yet in-between  a whole lot of messes
Live and be happy but learn
There is no one to blame I too was like a moth to the flame
I knew it was wrong but it felt good all the same
His kisses burned in to me so deep I wouldn't take the medicine like I should
There I was up to no good but to the past we can never return
Let it go
Love must be shown
Forgiveness for each other
Homes for the homeless
Hope for the hopeless
Stop blaming China
It wont heal the dying
Do something more so that in years to come the kids who are grown,
Will know from the history books in the time of COViD-19 divine light was always shown.
Can you see it today?
The bears returning to the forest to play
Not a threat of a bullet hole in their bodies today
No one hunting to put their heads for trophy walls
The coyote walks
The butterflies release their flight on San Francisco
Oakland is filled with His golden light
The flowers bloom as they return to the home they rightfully belong to
Humanity is not lost but we have to sit down and learn
See all the fires we allowed to burn
We can blow them out
By assisting the front liner by refusing to crowd
Instead using our care bear stare
To end the time of COVID-19 if we dare


© 2020 butterfly


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Added on April 14, 2020
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