#WritcoPoemChallenge
#CoronaVirus
The days too eventually fell silent,
No sounds, not even by the crows,
All you could hear was the sound of,
Fear knocking on the doors,
Looking through the lock holes,
To see the our dangerous dark foe,
Hovering on our loved ones,
And the ones we don't even know,
What a day what a way
This era had some much tale
To tell in the Sunrise
When we see the brightening lights