Sick
Hitherto this moment,
Did you ever think,
You’d hide behind a mask,
And stay nearby a sink?
That you wouldn’t hug a friend,
Nor see a stranger’s smile,
Couldn’t sing a song of hope,
Even for a little while?
That your life would change,
For all the days that you could see,
Until you realize,
This day’s where you’ll always be.
Anne Selleck
Copyright 2020
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