The Steel Shield

A poem for all the frontliners

They may look strong They may appear tuff, Smiling and walking sturdily But they must be scared too…!

Go work with a lot of anxiety All things seem confusing, Even for skilled one like them They would not really know what to expect Even often overwhelmed by the demands

Outside their duties, They must have rivals to win, But they know there is one biggest enemy, That should be exterminated They must have dreams to reach, But sincerely put it off for everyone hope, The end of the pandemic…

And there must be a strong urge to please, And pleased by the loving one But those things become number two, Or even the last to be fulfilled… All selfishness is going taboo All egos are rolled out For something more urgent!

They are working long Persevering through unpredictable circumstances Struggled in the exhausting work, Fear and heartbreak Physically, mentally and emotionally worn out…

But they keep fight! Risking their lives to save ours The silent enemy must be destroyed Get rid of them of the earth!

Some periods they seem a victory Another day they could still see a long haul… Some are survived, Some are fell, And gone to heaven

They’re the frontliner They’re the steel shield Ensuring our safety day by day As hoping their courage uplift our spirit

They cooperate without surrender, In this such a critical age in human history They help and cure, Only to give us relief

They’re the real Thor! They’re our Captain America! They’re our Wonder Woman! Superheroes to save the world!

Thanks to Be Unique