What do I see after
The dream is done
Either the still night
Or the morning sun
What do I want
From my daily life
A happy partner
To be a good wife
What do I wish
For the sky above
A clean earth vision
Built with love
What do I need
For the children I teach
To be a priority
Not a dream out of reach
What can I do
For the world so cruel
Write congress letters
Not elect fools
What is the reason
For humanity
To honor each other
Plant a new seed
A poem pretty close after the shut down due to the virus.