Everything Will Be Alright

A poem apt for these times

Michal Jarmoluk

Everything will be alright
Her calm voice assured me so
Though only clouds are in sight
Storms that come around must go

You don't have to hold it in
Her tight hug permitted me
If tears in grief is a sin
Then gross sinners let us be

P.S: If social distancing does not allow you to do the latter, I’m sure the first part alone is still manageable. Stay well everyone.