Happy Christmas turned
into envisage New Years,
Many gathered to form entity
They drank, but not enough water of life
The year seems so perfect
Until the dragon grew weak,
Three headed beast
But non seems to succeed
Many crises here and there before
boasts of war and weapons of death,
little wonder death sent his emissary,
The economies are torn apart,
only the eastern wallet is growing,
down the western? It is torn bitterly,
deaths in Europe, America, everywhere.
Shall this become another score of deaths,
or to say God’s anger? Human’s greed,
taken o’ve mankind; biochemical? Natural?
Vaccine or Cure; both are miracles to live.