There’s a time to be fit and a time to be lazy
Absorb the sun rays for a bit and be hazy
There’s a time to laugh and a time to cry
Waking up as a giraffe with your head in the sky
There’s a time to sleep and a time to sing
Pandemic imprisonment slashed every wing
There’s a time to cook and a time to dine
Drinking privilege through a glass of wine
There’s to read and a time to travel
See where the pages and footsteps unravel
There’s a time to wear white and a time to to wear black
Along with every colour back-to-back
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About the Creator
Chloe Gilholy
Former healthcare worker and lab worker from Oxfordshire. Author of ten books including Drinking Poetry and Game of Mass Destruction. Travelled to over 20 countries.
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