Tis a strange time we live in.
Donning masks, 6 feet apart… our new normal.
Staring at the horizon on a cold spring evening.
I wondered… when will this end?
I sat there reminiscing of hugs from loved one lost.
Dreaming of the time when we will hug each other again.
I won’t turn you away when next we meet.
But cherish every moment time blesses us with.