In a land far far behind us, was a time when we would gather.
friendships were made, love blossomed, and we shook hands.
In this land called today, we stay six feet, we wear a mask,
and we never touch another for if we do, we may die.
In this land of another time, we danced together, we celebrated each other.
friendships grew strong, lovers got married, and wrap around hugs shared.
In today’s land, we wave…