Feverish Plague
By: Josenilson Leite Poet of Garanhuns
Faced with chaos
That plagues the world
With the pandemic.
Children being born
Dying adults
A sad agony.
Locked at home
Or loose in the street
Without having joy.
Distant from each other
Wanting a cuddle
That before it could.
Impossible hug
Hidden smile
Cold humanity.
I do not know what to do
I want a hug
I want joy.
I want the smile to show
Friends back
Living in Harmony.
Missed the campfire
Missing the gang
There was no Saint John.
Forró didn't play
Dawn inside
In my clown.
I want the streets
Well full of people
Like long ago.
Children running
Playing and having fun
With loyal smiles.
My God I confess
And in faith I ask you
We have already suffered too much.
Liberate Brazil
Of this feverish plague
Bring back peace.
By: Josenilson Leite Poet of Garanhuns
Faced with chaos
That plagues the world
With the pandemic.
Children being born
Dying adults
A sad agony.
Locked at home
Or loose in the street
Without having joy.
Distant from each other
Wanting a cuddle
That before it could.
Impossible hug
Hidden smile
Cold humanity.
I do not know what to do
I want a hug
I want joy.
I want the smile to show
Friends back
Living in Harmony.
Missed the campfire
Missing the gang
There was no Saint John.
Forró didn't play
Dawn inside
In my clown.
I want the streets
Well full of people
Like long ago.
Children running
Playing and having fun
With loyal smiles.
My God I confess
And in faith I ask you
We have already suffered too much.
Liberate Brazil
Of this feverish plague
Bring back peace.