A Matter of Life and Death
Covid-nineteen is no joke,
It is a global concern;
Causing servitude or yoke,
This virus we must discern.
The whole world is in panic,
Doing all to fight the threat;
Methods are systematic,
To be free from woes and fret.
World Health Organization
Is searching for a vaccine;
To combat the infection,
A ship is in quarantine.
This problem is just serious,
We should all work hand in hand;
We will emerge victorious,
Obeying the right command.
Proper hygiene is vital,
So is the immune system;
This disease is so fatal,
We should defeat this mayhem.
There must be no time to waste,
The enemy multiplies;
Everything must be in place,
So that no more patient dies.
Form: Tanaga
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