the door to tomorrow
opens in the shadows of today
brush aside the path of sorrow
and make your way;

for daylight past too quickly
at every sunday lane
when passion motions strictly
those minds might go insane;

corona times move forward
normality they say is new
the neighbourhood is acting awkward
as fear and mistrust grew;

tomorrow opens doors
but tomorrow is always today
you can’t buy future in stores
corona won’t go away.

© Dominik Alexander / 2020