lockdown sanity

Standard

The gritty grasp of concrete

The roar of city life

The white noise all around

That drowned nature’s voice

Nature has halted the human race

Told them to stop and think

It has called out to them

Pushing them to the brink

I have started to like the present

I have started to breathe again

The blue skies, the white clouds

Are now keeping me sane

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