In the quiet, haunted streets, our hopes still gleam,
Through masks and distance, we dare to dream.
Though shadows loom, our spirits rise,
Beneath the same vast, hopeful skies.

We find new ways to reach and care,
Heartfelt words now fill the air.
In every call and virtual space,
We see resilience on each face.

The world stands still but beats as one,
Awaiting the new rising sun.
A light will pierce the darkest night,
A promise of a future bright.

So hold this hope close to your heart,
Though we may be miles apart.
Together, we’ll endure the strain,
And dance once more in the rain.