Virus

Oh! God,

I witness

The beatitude

Of Your world,

I witness

The beatitude

Of Your world.

When

The butterfly drinks

The nectar of flower

And

Carries the pollen for ovule

For pollination,

I see the ecstasy

From both ends.

Yes,

Oh! My God

Give us Elysium

In every way,

You give us Elysium

In every way.

Why do You now

Go into a sulk?

Why do you

Deprive us now

From your blessings?

Each day we die,

Each day we suffer

And

The invisible coronavirus

Ambush us.

Yes,

Oh! The omniscient God,

We want to see

The beatitude

Of Your world,

We want to live,

We want to live,

Free us from the curse,

Don't peril

Our life any more,

Behead the virus,

Behead the virus.