Until our fate is finally determined We’ll carry on emulating Dick Turpin It’s all now part of our daily routine Masks wash hands, distance....until a vaccine
Who’d have thought only back in the spring What this year would actually bring the most popular stocking fillers are no longer socks Colourful diamanté masks - the new Christmas box
Young children aren’t fazed they think it’s the norm This virus was here before some even born It’s funny how resilient and quickly they’ve adjusted Can we as a human race ever be trusted?
When this is over will it be the end? Or, is this the start of a sickening new trend? To win a war without firing a shot Whether it’s a conspiracy or, whether it’s not
Still, we’re all happy now Brexit is done We thought that day would never come So let’s get this vaccine and get back on track Then maybe by spring our old lives will be back
We’ll all be in lockdown - the new ‘tier 4’ When we come out again - no ones quite sure Be brave and think positive the end HAS to be near In these unprecedented times I wish you all a - ‘HAPPY NEW YEAR’ 🥳
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