CELIA'S POEMS

No 362       March 12

I must say that I feel,

Now that the end’s in sight,

We have got to take things slowly,

Make sure we get it right.

All the rules we’ve had to live by,

Should not be thrown aside,

We want to get it right this time,

And not be back inside.

So we’ll keep the social distancing,

And the hugs and kisses leave,

‘til we know we have got there,

And the end we can believe.

We can not be just as we were,

Some things will have to change,

And if we want our freedom,

Our lives must re-arrange.

We want to see our friends again,

But really dare I ask,

One thing I haven’t mentioned,

Will we still need a mask.