Poetry of My Country Affected by Covid-19

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day after day, week after week

month after month

My country is hit by covid 19

many died because of covid 19.

I pray that God will give

breath of life for human beings wherever they are

and protect all humans around the world

where covid 19 makes many people suffer

even to the point of not being able to meet families from cities to villages to maintain their health

Hopefully the corona will pass quickly and we can do our activities well

take care of your health, obey government regulations, keep your distance and wash your hands diligently

Thank you.

The Corona virus comes knocking on all inhabitants of the earth

All were made nervous for fear of dying

The jokes and laughter are now quiet

Because of the fear that is approaching

Some say you are meaner than a devil

There are also those who say this is a warning of God

Because we have done injustice too often

I have no idea? All I know is everyone is scared

Although there were no pistols or cannons, let alone war

But remember, the angel of death will not back down because of the lockdown

Moreover, resetting your schedule to go home

All nothing by coincidence

God must have a plan outlined

There is a mystery that is sometimes inserted

So that we realize God has a role.

Who are you, Corona

Since you came, we shut ourselves up

inside the house. Locking doors and windows, closing

Vent, closing everything that is open from taste

afraid. Even though we don't know, you are outside

Or in our bodies.

Who are you, Corona?

Thou shalt drive us out of Streets, malls, markets,

offices, schools, campuses, even

from our house of worship. Even though we always can't

to get out of the crowd in our heads.

Who are you, Corona.

You came like an inner army

silent operation. Shooting thousands of people

around the world with bullets of anxiety,

even though we are just ordinary people who are not

Got a gun, who always believed that

war is only for soldiers.

Who are you, Corona?

Today, we finally locked ourselves in

In the house, but we're not giving up.

The bullets we are preparing from prayers

which we recite every time. We have faith

which all the time burns in the dark.

But who are you, Corona.

Did you just come as a coward, that is

attacked when we were blind. When we are often negligent

kindle the fire of faith in the chest. Our moment too

happy with the sparkling world, and forget about

sins.

Corona, whoever you are, we don't care anymore.

Because today, we are dwelling inside,

find out, who we really are

in a mortal body.

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