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Millie San Apr 2020
Desilting the muddy ocean,
Welcoming the blue sky,
Decongesting the crowded road,
And sending back home family members.

Creating distances between friendships,
Walking on an empty space,
Emptying what was full,
And leading everyone to one direction.

After refusing to fathom what is ahead,
Giving wisdom so people may understand,
Letting everyone know that there is just one course,
Lifting up in prayer to our Dear God is the only path.

— The End —