In silent streets where echoes fade,
The world stands still, a quiet parade.
Hearts once close, now miles apart,
Seeking solace in the art.
Windows frame the outside view,
A distant world, once bright and new.
Whispers of hope in gentle waves,
Through unseen hands, the world it saves.
Time stretches in an endless loop,
The soul finds strength within the group.
Shadows dance in candleâs glow,
As dreams of normalcy softly flow.
Yet in this silence, feelings bloom,
Resilience rising from the gloom.
Together apart, we find our way,
To brighter dawns and hopeful days.