We’ve Learned
Lessons From a Pandemic
We’ve learned that
Hope is not written
In the sand
Because it would
Blow away
Erased in the
Slightest breeze
But it’s written
In the stars
A message
Written in the
Consolations
A gift for the
World to see
Shining light
In the darkest
Corners.
We’ve learned
That even in a pandemic
A single dream can
Light the way
To a new kind
Of victory
The way a single
Candle can light
A room.
We’ve learned
That children
Still color the world
With Beauty and hope
Painting the future
In bright shades
Of love and compassion.
We’ve learned
All the greatest
Adventures require
Is not a mask
Or a crowded freeway
But a favorite book
A comfy spot
And the ability
To paint
Your imagination
In vivid color.
© Michelle R Kidwell
May.06.2021
About the Creator
Michelle Renee Kidwell
Abled does not mean enabled. Disabled does not mean less abled.” ― Khang Kijarro Nguyen
Fighting to end ableism, one, poem, story, article at a time. Will you join me?
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