How Has Hoping Hang Happiness High




For the usual life to digress
From the norm to the average
Standard has to meet it's distress
Not considering any group or age

Wonder is unusual to think of
Living is nothing compulsive 
And the virus palliative isn't thereof
To some personal risk becomes aggressive

Children won't drive safe love
Adult may set the distance right
Monitoring won't let fun cum dove
Everyone is just of beaming fright

Yet, God is wonderful to all
Despite the stop put to work
Financial status is still in its fall
Many manage months of smirk 

Just as it is then and now
People acknowledge all as berk
Those who survived wonder how
Truly it isn't all by ones hard work
Copyright © | Year Posted 2025

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