We are in the same ship..but different is our storm;
A gifted time to introspect …a time to transform.

While some are going crazy stuck at their port;
Others have no choice but to step out and stay afloat.

While some are exploring new avenues …..making the most of this time;
Others seem to for them sadly, the sun has ceased to shine.

While some seem to be sinking in these stormy seas;
For others it's smooth sailing …as they navigate the sea.

While some like the tide ..they ebb and recede;
Others find themselves in a limbo..with lethargy they proceed.

Some see hope..the lighthouse beckons and it’s still burning;
Some others like the strong currents...go twisting and turning.

While some are resigned to their fate and have moved to the other side;
Some are anxious..amidst fear ….under their decks they prefer to hide.

My ship however sails the storm on the “sails of gratitude”;
For I am blessed with an “attitude of gratitude”.

My anchor is planted firmly on the Lord's Grace;
One day at a time is all I ask I seek his face.

We are all in this together..this storm too should clear;
Stay smiling…stay safe…stay strong..there is nothing to fear !!

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