Nothing Permanent

Nothing Permanent

With the venue change, everything seems anew

Only by thoughts do old memories linger on

People wearing masks, yet another change

Members stuck at home frighten to come on.

Stubborn minds hesitantly accept

That mother nature needs a rapid change.

A lot has changed within weeks or months.

There is one thing to remember, nothing stays permanent.

Fingers are pointed at nature.

Some blame God

To the stubborn it is hard to accept.

That this curse we were always in want.

Nothing intentionally or wilfully done.

With many valuable souls ruthlessly gone.

Misfortunes and mistakes add on to the toll

When would the end be, no one knows.

Kiara Arendtsz

30-05-20