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Its The Start Of The Weekend
A Poem
Its the start of the weekend
Although who can tell whats the weekend?
Every day is the same
The past few months have passed in a whirlwind
After getting tested positive for COVID last week
Can i say i was a little bit relieved?
Because just when my anxiety was reaching its peak
What I had been anxious about all along, I had received
I don’t have to fight my nerves anymore
Instead, I get to fight an illness that is physically present
It was hard in the start with the fever and breathlessness
But I am getting better every day – the world I once knew doesn’t seem so distant
We will get past this Pandemic
Like our ancestors have before
Taking off our masks, breathing in the fresh air
We still walk into a healed world, as we step out of our front door.
