IS MY POEM OKAY FOR HOW I FEEL ABOUT THE PADEMIC?
Mask over our faces
Sickness spreading
Family’s getting sick
Stressing out losing hope
Still I rise

Lost of privileges
Losing things we love
No family to spend with
All gone locked away
Still I rise

Families gone
Love in family disappearing
Never get to spend time with each other
Losing holiday traditions
Still I rise