Feels like we are on the edge like now,
Feels like the universe has curse us,
The cloud gets dark and the storm comes thundering down our walls of strength and resistance,

Oh, it has bond the small and scared nations and still cage the big and courageous and suddenly their mighty heart so surf and hard in nuclear mights has been shaken.

Winds blow and heaven knows that sun can turn to rain, Heavens knows that love can turn to hate, Well there's no mountain to be afraid of.

Don't be confused nor scared when you hear the news, when the figure of the wrath the pandemic has cause spread and spurts as a fine grape in a vineyard. There's nothing to fear though, doors close and we all know that lemonades can still be made from lemons.

There's no pain nor sorrow without an opportunity embedded in it, some people feel the rain, while others just get wet.
O'Ye brethren be strong for no fear nor storm can keep us down forever, we will always come back stronger and wiser than ever before.
It might still hurt though, but you can escape the pain when you learn to dance with the limp.

Stay at home
Be safe, wash and sanitize your hand regularly

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