Humanity After Corona

My name is Humanity. Poetry for the soul.

In me I have all kinds of people. From rich to poor, from famous to

the unknown. I enjoy seeing new lives being born. I enjoy having

a rich variety of colors and personalities. I cry when we cry,

I laugh when we laugh. I love my people.

This is the essence of me. We had jobs,

we booked trips, we planned road trips,

we threw parties, we went to concerts,

we met up in crowds, we were… free.

Now I see a fear in me. Now I see a change

in the place where I live.

Hello, my name is Humanity, and here is what I have to say.

I used to wake up every morning ready

to live life to the fullest. Sometime ago,

something drastically changed. It took

me a little while to realize what was happening.

I know I've seen in me something similar

in the past. But this feels different than

what I've ever experienced. Now I know,

It's you. Why are you here? Why did you

come to cause more pain? Didn't you have

enough last time we encountered each other?

I see you came back stronger and with a

different name.

Pieces of me are deteriorating to death.

Pieces of me are struggling to make a living.

Pieces of me now suffer the lost of a dear

loved one. My dear people. Everyone of

them represent me. If we suffer, we suffer

together as one just like when we enjoyed

our good times together. As you know I don’t

get defeated as easy as you think. Do you think

you can prevail this time? Do you think you caught

us off guard? How wrong you are.

Today, I tell you, that we all stand together as

one. Striving to delete you once again using

your worst enemy called vaccine. My name

is Humanity and I am here to stay as always.

You, Corona, will be part of the past. History is

your future name.

Thank you for reading. Please follow me.