Waiting and Waiting…

Hi again!

Today is poem day! I plan to post a poem once in a while. Here goes…

Waiting and Waiting

I’m sitting at my dark table, hunched alongside with my books and flickering PC,
My eyes have gone square from staring at it all day.
I guess having no routine has a price to pay
My family are all hidden in their rooms, like they don’t even exist,
And I’m sitting here, while with nervousness my hands twist.

Lonely and bored
Lonely and bored.

It’s really not fair, I just came here
And I met so many new wonderful peers
But now the newest trend is self isolation
We just need the simple patience
To wait for this to end.

Waiting and waiting
Waiting and waiting.

I stare outside; it’s such a good day,
It’s just too bad I can’t go out and play.
Thanks to this virus I miss my new friends
Is this anyone’s fault? Not really
It’s like Covid-19 has kidnapped me.

Cool? It was a bit dark, but that’s the real situation here. So I genuinely mean it when I say I hope everyone stays safe. Let’s wear a mask, wash our hands, and get regular exercise – it builds immunity.
Thanks for reading!

xx Zoya xx
🙂

(Written on 8 April, 2020)