F**k the virus, we win.

We know there are dark days ahead, the grief we will feel more than a memory of love shared.

Space will grow between us, loneliness too much for some to bear.

Foresee these challenges in quiet contemplation, the future an opportunity to care.

Humanities gift so often lost in capitalism's hollow glare.

Millennia of inter-connectedness our resilience and perseverance, there’s no need to despair.

Just look out for each other, endure and i’ll see you there.