Poetry

Poetry
3rd Class
Tuesday, May 12, 2020 (All day)

THERE WILL BE A TIME

There will be a time when this time will end
When the world will heal and all will mend.

For now schools stay closed and in the shops nothing is sold.

On the streets there is no one to be seen - it almost feels like one big dream.

No meeting up with family or friends - sometimes it feels like it will never end.

We are running now to the finish line and hopefully everything will be fine.

Until then we have to go on for a little bit longer, but after this we will all be stronger.

I know this is a lot to handle and I am sending all my friends a candle of light,
I’ll see you all when the world is back to being bright.


By Moya