The whole world is gloomy,
waiting for the pandemic to end,
everyone is trying their best
to adjust to the new normal around them.
It's a paradox,
if I look within me,
Outside it's so dark
and inside me a glistening peace.
There is no time to think, brood and,
be sad about what will happen tomorrow,
I am very much engrossed
and happy in whatever that is today.
The grey skies outside,
have no effect on my inner yellow warmth,
The cold winter is about to come,
and will be aghast to find me beaming.
I am happy in my space,
prancing all around,
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