Upon the horizon, there are prayers for answers.
No sunshine as the USA searches dark and gloomy.
In quarantine, God hears our prayers feels our pain.
Escaping the real evil, Coronavirus/COVID-19 of 2020.
Just breathe as I breathe a song into the air.
It falls into the earth I know not where.
Thus who has sight so keen and strong
It follows the fight of a song forever. Never.
Never forever!
As long as life has love, as long as the river flows
As long as the heart has passions
A man or woman will go as far as they are allowed to go
The moon and it’s reflection

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