What is this life so full of care
When we have too much time to spare.

 

Time to spare in great dis-ease

Considering the impact of this vile disease.

 

Time to see as the hours pass

Only our reflections in the glass.

 

Time to watch in broad daylight

The streets as empty as the night.

 

Time to sit and think of others

Brothers, sisters, fathers, mothers.

 

Time to wonder if this will pass

And once more we can tread the grass.

 

What is this life so full of care

When we have too much time to spare.

 

2020 06 09