#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,
Men's becoming women,
And women becoming children,
Rich, yet difficult to eat,
Because the outside couldn't welcome our feet,
Brothers becoming enemies,
To protect their lives,
Lovers neglecting each other, to stay farer,
Mankinds and winds...