Rhyme Time

Spring is coming bright and new
So how come people seem so blue?
The air smells warm and almost sweeter,
But this crazy world just seems to teeter.

On a normal year we'd all make plans,
On a normal year the trees would dance.
But now they move without intent,
As endless remote hours are spent.

Back to normal is what we want,
Back to a legible and pretty font.
We don't want to hear the word cancel or close,
We just want look and see someone's nose!

The sunshine used to bring people outside,
But with this new era, people just hide.
Missing school and seeing friends,
When will this pandemic end?

The chirps of birds are clear and sweet,
But kindness is lacking when the people tweet.
But just as it takes time for flowers to grow,
This icy pandemic will melt with the snow.

If we wait and we listen we may just find,
There are still some people who are always kind.