Saturday, April 25, 2020

Mardi Gras

RANDOM JACK POETRY HOUR: CORONAVIRUS SERIES



Mardi Gras

Marching down Bourbon Street
Squeezed together like canned pears
Revelry and joy on every face
Music prancing in the open air

Hiding beneath the smiling faces
Beneath the carnival of light
Beneath the gaiety and laughter
Looms a creature of the night

N’Orleans at Mardi Gras
A mob with the mind of one
A throbbing mass of movement
Singing dancing beating their drums

Sweating bodies pressed together
Sacrificing every morsel of restraint
Collapsing in the depths of night
Embracing the glory of the saints

They pack their bags and travel home
As the enemy beyond our sight
Hiding deep within their pleasure
Will soon become a global blight

Friday, April 24, 2020

Diversions

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Diversions

Invent games and story lines
Find patterns where none exist
Start rumors concerning strangers
Create multiple personalities
Troll movie stars

Long conversations with deities
Laughter with the devil
Cloud jumping from the moon
Playing chess with Kasparov

All those days so long ago
when every waking dream
was followed by

If I only had the time

Now we understand
We never have the time
Time has us

Thursday, April 23, 2020

The Daily Report (#9)

RANDOM JACK POETRY HOUR: CORONAVIRUS SERIES



The Daily Report (#9)

They stroll to the cameras daily
Touching their solemn faces
Standing within the danger zone
No masks no gloves no cares

What do they know that we do not know?
Is the invisible menace reserved for
those on this side of the lenses?

Their words become a drone
We can no longer hear them
Cannot decipher the code

Is this a new symptom?
Are we suffering from failure to heed
warnings we can no longer hear?

The man in the orange mask
tells us it’s over

Number nine number nine

The man with an itch
tells us it’s not

Number nine number nine

Who should we believe?
Who lives and who dies?

Number nine number nine

Wednesday, April 22, 2020

The Absence

RANDOM JACK POETRY HOUR: CORONAVIRUS SERIES



The Absence

You know but you do not know
You cannot know until it knocks you down
And leaves you dazed and grasping
Like a stray cat in a deep dark hole

My friend who drove his bike
Three hundred miles in blinding wind
and bitter cold for treatments
he could not receive at home

Another who worked hard for a living
Until his spine gave way
Who knows more pain every day
Than I will feel in a lifetime

My sister who went up against
The old boys club for thirty years
Who stared them down and won

My brothers who have been to the point
Of oblivion who balanced on a ledge
And fought their way back again

The younger ones who even now
Are welcoming new life into this strange
and unkind world

My friends family and loved ones
Whom I have always taken for granted
Who were always there when I needed them

I feel their absence now
Like a severed limb
Like a home without furniture
Like a story without end
Like a journey without a destiny

I feel the absence now
Like a stone in my hollow soul

Tuesday, April 21, 2020

At Your Door

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At Your Door

When it happens to someone else’s child

Someone else’s mother or father

It remains a thought without true feeling

An inconvenience a minor bother

 

But when it closes in to circle you

When it touches those you know and love

Then it cracks your very core

It gets real when it’s at your door

 

It stuns when it comes in naked numbers

You fill with rage as it strikes you dumb

The sheer volume knocks you to the floor

But it gets real when it’s at your door

 

It is one thing when death has a number

It’s another when it has a face

The heart demands: what is it for?

It gets real when it’s at your door


Monday, April 20, 2020

Privacy

RANDOM JACK POETRY HOUR: CORONAVIRUS SERIES



Privacy

Living a solemn life
Away from the chattering crowd
The walls have ears and eyes
The watcher becomes the watched
Our private lives are dead and gone

How did it happen? Why?
It’s for our own good
Too many fools endanger us all
We all nodded we understood

But when the shadow passes
And normal lives resume
We will regret the day this happened
When our privacy was doomed

I remember when old folks said
My life is an open book
But Big Brother wasn’t alive then
To open it up and take a look

Sunday, April 19, 2020

Morning

RANDOM JACK POETRY HOUR: CORONAVIRUS SERIES



Morning

I gaze at sunrise on the eastern horizon
I absorb the graceful promise it holds
Every trial and every nightmare must end
For in the light of the sun the flower unfolds

We have endured unbearable hardships
Faced down unbeatable odds
We would fight hordes of the fiercest demons
If it would lead to the home of the gods

They say it’s darkest before the dawn
And we suspect it’s true
The day will come when again we spell
The word morning without a U

We have to be patient
We have to be strong
But in truth we do not know
If in fact we’ll live that long

Saturday, April 18, 2020

The Contingency

RANDOM JACK POETRY HOUR: CORONAVIRUS SERIES



The Contingency

The plans we make the things we’ll do
If only lord we make it through

I’ll be more patient
I’ll give more to charity
I’ll help feed the homeless
I’ll volunteer at the public library
I’ll eat more fruits and vegetables
I’ll drink more juice and water
I’ll exercise more often
I’ll control my temper
I’ll pray and meditate
I’ll join a church

Help me make it through the day
I swear I’ll find a better way

Help me make it through the night
I swear I’ll find a better light

The greater truth of course
Is that the virus doesn’t care
It doesn’t matter if your good or bad
It’s a matter of when and where

Friday, April 17, 2020

Out My Window

RANDOM JACK POETRY HOUR: CORONAVIRUS SERIES



Out My Window

The world outside my window
Looks so fresh and clean today
A late night moonlight shower
Has washed the stain away

We are in the great shutdown
The halting wheels of industry
The abolition of traffic jams
As society holds its breath
The world outside my window
Has delivered a cleansing
A brief but eternal respite
In the deluge of toxicity

Take joy in minor miracles
And understand when this part ends
The ongoing tragedy continues
This is only a warning, friends

The crisis has an end
The war has just begun

Thursday, April 16, 2020

CORONAVIRUS: WHEN THE DUST SETTLES


JAZZMAN CHRONICLES:  CORONAVIRUS CRISIS




WHEN THE DUST SETTLES


By Jack Random


When the dust settles, if the dust settles, there will be time for recriminations.  There will be time for blame-seeking and there are plenty of villains in this story who richly deserve their portion of blame.  So much so that anyone remaining in the current administration should face criminal prosecution for their culpability in this deadly coronavirus crisis. 

As important as accountability may seem, however, it is not the first order of business after we bury the dead and mourn their passing.  It is not the second or third order of business.  In fact, after the dust settles it will almost seem irrelevant.  Let the historians grapple with the question of blame.  Let the history books draw the obvious conclusion that this American president was grossly and deliberately negligent in the execution of his fundamental duty to protect the American people. 

The more pressing matter once the dust settles and the dead are placed in their final resting places will be:  How do we reorder society?  How do we restore the social bond?  How do we redefine the relationship between society and government?  How do we rebuild our institutions so that they function in a global crisis?  How do we reinforce those institutions so that no elected president can dismantle them at a whim? 

It is a daunting task that lies before us.  Those who believe we can safely go back to normal have not appreciated the critical nature of this crisis.  More than a game changer, this event is an earth changer.  It fundamentally changes the lives of all human inhabitants on the planet.  Because humans are the dominant species, it alters the lives of all inhabitants from domestic pets to farm animals to wildlife.  In the wake of the coronavirus nothing on earth remains the same. 

I do not pretend to be an expert on social change though I am certainly as qualified as our president.  I offer these concepts not as prescriptions but as topics for discussion.  We will need a great deal of discussion to reach consensus and avoid the kind of deep divisions that could tear the nation apart.  Regardless, whether it comes by peaceful means or by violent eruption, whether it is for better or for worse, change is coming and it will transform every aspect of society. 

NATIONAL PREPAREDNESS

The one thing we should be able to agree on is the one thing we cannot agree on due to the political divide.  If we are to begin to reach consensus on the path ahead it must begin here:  The administration of Donald Trump was desperately unprepared for a global pandemic.  The New York Times has chronicled and documented the inadequacies of our national response.  [1]  If you’re a supporter of the president, you may not like the Times but it remains the best and most objective journalism left on the planet after years of bloodletting reporters. 

The president wants us to remember one thing and one thing only:  That he cut off travel to and from China at the end of January.  Had that action been more aggressive (it was compromised) and the first in a series of aggressive actions, we would be witnessing a different story. The story we have is obvious:  The president was more concerned with the stock market, his pending trade deal with China and his reelection campaign than he was with the pandemic. 

Was he warned?  Yes.  Repeatedly.  How did he respond?  He threw a fit and attacked anyone who expressed a different opinion or in any way criticized his actions. 

Our government was deliberately and forcefully unprepared.  This administration fired the agency charged specifically with pandemic preparedness.  This administration cut funding to all health related agencies, including the Center for Disease Control and the World Health Organization (WHO).  It was not an oversight that allowed our emergency supplies of critical materials, including masks, gloves and respirators, to be depleted; it was the result of deliberate action or willful neglect. 

That the president has announced his decision to cut all funding of the WHO in the midst of an ongoing pandemic is beyond appalling.  It is a crime against humanity. 

The Trump administration’s actions and inactions are derelict of duty and those responsible must be held to account.  In the future, even if it takes a constitutional amendment, we must be fully prepared for such critical events.  We must not allow any administration to attack or diminish that preparedness. 

FREEDOM OF SPEECH

Traditionally, we have defined the limits of free speech with the example of crying “Fire!” in a cinema.  Americans prize free speech as well we should but too many on the worldwide web as well as Fox News, One America News and other media outlets have abused that freedom to a dangerous degree.  They denied the science behind the danger of the coronavirus.  They presented false evidence that it was nothing more than the common flu.  They encouraged their viewers and/or readers to assert their independence by gathering in large groups, discarding social distancing recommendations and refusing to wear masks or shelter at home.  How many lives have been sacrificed in the name of free speech?  We can be sure it was a significant number.  We can also be sure that there will be and should be great pressure to reign in the dissemination of false and dangerous information at a time of pandemic. 

No American can be pleased with any curtailment of free speech but the irresponsibility of these corporate media entertainment entities masquerading as journalism must have consequences. 

THE END OF PRIVACY

The right to privacy is also a dearly important value in American life.  We have witnessed a constant attack on this right in proportion to the advancement of technology.  Facebook and other social media outlets know more about us than we know about ourselves.  Aldous Huxley warned us about a Brave New World.  Now we are witnessing the transformation of a society that values convenience over all privacy concerns. 

The coronavirus has added a new and critical layer to the assault on privacy.  Once the pandemic took hold, it became necessary to track the person-to-person contacts of all individuals afflicted with the virus.  South Korea developed a program or application to be installed on an individual’s mobile phone.  If all individuals are required to install and activate the app, it is a simple matter to trace all contacts by a given individual. 

There is great pressure to use such an app in America.  Google and Apple are engaged in a joint effort to develop contact tracing technology for mass use.  It would enable us to resume our normal economic activities much sooner.  It is a tradeoff most Americans would make.  The catch is that once the application is installed and used, it will be difficult to disable it when the pandemic threat is over.  We must make every effort to limit such a bold invasion of our privacy and potentially our freedom of movement to the duration of an emergency event. 

ZERO RESET: DEBT CANCELLATION

Nations, individuals, businesses and civic organizations will be confronted with debt levels beyond any we have seen since the Great Depression.  If nations allocate funds to pay down the extraordinary debt it would simply transfer the harm and extend the crippling effect for decades. 

I propose a new approach.  This is an extraordinary event at a time when the planet can least afford it.  We need extraordinary measures to address it.  It will require accepting that fundamentally our global economy is an abstract concept, the invention of brilliant minds but an invention nevertheless.  There was a time when our monetary units were based on the concrete values of gold or silver.  That time is long past.  Now our money is based on a promise, an implied contract governed by a complex set of rules and overseen by institutions that determine monetary policy. 

If all parties agree, we can reset the debt of all nations, all businesses and all individuals at zero.  We can achieve this by simply moving the decimal point in all accounts.  Those with less debt or no debt would be given credit accordingly.  Under the circumstances created by this crisis debt will be so pervasive that nearly all parties should readily agree to comprehensive debt cancellation.  The world economy must be empowered to start over. 

END OF MONEY

This has been coming for a very long time.  Money is dirty.  It is exchanged from person to person.  It is a carrier of disease.  It enables those who operate under or beyond the law.  Even criminals now have an option in crypto currencies on the dark web.  Under normal circumstances advocates of privacy and civil liberties would fight back hard against such measures.  It enables government and financial institutions to know and regulate everything individuals do with their money.  However, these are not normal circumstances.  Money spreads disease.  It must come to an end. 

CONTROL OF THE NET

As a corollary to limits on free speech, the internet is the most prominent disseminator of false information.  We have long resisted all efforts to curtail regulation of content on the worldwide web.  We have always known that false and misguided messages and information have the power to do great harm.  For example, the use of false information from bad actors on the international stage may well have placed the most incompetent individual ever to rise to power in the White House.  During the pandemic the web has hosted rumors that the coronavirus is a hoax created by the Chinese and propagated by the Democrats to damage the president and that the coronavirus is no more dangerous than the common flu.  During a global health crisis there must be a way to eliminate false messages that result in a significant loss of life. 

ROBOTIC WORK FORCE

As presidential candidate Andrew Yang warned us, the robots are coming for our jobs.  After the pandemic it is coming far faster than even he imagined.  Robots do not get and cannot transfer a virus to others.  Robots can continue to produce essential goods and services when humans can no longer safely do so.  Society must find jobs that humans can do at home or in safe working environments.  In the meantime, a guaranteed sustaining income is an excellent idea. 

GLOBAL PROTOCOLS

The American government was not the only government to respond poorly in the early stages of the pandemic when it mattered most.  The Chinese seemed more concerned with their own trade and economic interests than alarming the world that a deadly disease was headed their way.  There were early reports of a strange new coronavirus in Wuhan province but they abruptly ended when the alarm should have been sounded.  Indications are the Chinese government ordered their epidemiologists to cut off communications to their colleagues around the world. [2]

This should never happen again.  We cannot trust an authoritarian government to place its own interests above the interests of the world on matters of global health.  There must be stern and punishing consequences for such unconscionable behavior. 

SHARED SCIENCE

When medical research and development is placed in the hands of private profit-motivated corporations the only incentive is to protect useful knowledge and innovation, including medicines and vaccinations, from all others.  While the profit motive may be powerful in pushing research forward, withholding critical information from general knowledge in a time of pandemic is deadly.  It is supremely unethical.  When lives are at stake, knowledge must be shared in the interest of the human race. 

NURSING HOMES

With this deadly virus victimizing so many nursing homes and senior facilities, it is time to rethink how we treat our elders.  There is no easy solution here.  As an elder, I would rather be in my own home or the home of my loved ones for as long as humanly possible.  In light of what has happened in our old folks homes, we must ask ourselves:  Is it really wise to concentrate the most vulnerable of our fellow citizens in relatively confined and restricted spaces?  We must find a new way. 

HOSPITALS AND CLINICS

One of the first things I noticed as the pandemic guidelines began to take effect is that the emergency rooms at the local hospital had fewer visitors.  The last place you want to be with a highly contagious virus on the loose is anyplace where sick people gather.  I’ve heard reports that the local clinics and urgent care centers were turning down people and sending anyone with flu symptoms straight to the hospital. 

It has become clear that neither our clinics nor our hospitals are designed to respond effectively to a pandemic.  Hospitals have made adjustments as we go along.  They need to be able to separate those who might be infectious from those who have other health concerns.  Clearly, the entire system needs to be rethought and redesigned.  This will require massive funding. 

REMOTE VOTING

Enabled by a Supreme Court decision, Republicans in the Badger state of Wisconsin gave their citizens a grim choice:  Participate in democracy and risk your life or stay home and stay safe.  No one should ever have to face this choice again.  All elections must be by mail only until technology is sufficiently developed to protect the ballot in online voting. 

WORKING AT HOME

Many Americans who work in non-essential jobs have continued working at home during this pandemic.  Many have become familiar with online tools for communicating with their fellow workers.  This trend is compelling and will continue. 

FARMWORKERS

During an epidemic it is critical to maintain essential services.  Beyond the healthcare industry and the traditional first responders, the food chain begins not only with farmers but with farmworkers.  It is time to recognize that we need farmworkers especially in a time of crisis.  We need to protect them from illness by providing gloves, masks and sanitizers.  We need to value them by granting them citizenship and paying them decent wages.  During a pandemic they deserve hazard pay. 

VIRTUAL SPORTS AND ENTERTAINMENT

In the wake of the pandemic, the viability of large-audience events, including concerts, plays, cinema, dance and sporting events, is in question.  It will certainly be a long time before such events are allowed again.  If they are allowed, they will have to be phased in and those who wish to attend will have to be warned of the experimental nature of large-group gatherings.  It may well be that such events will not be permitted until an effective vaccine has been developed. 

In the long run I believe that large gatherings will give way to smaller venues.  Eventually, as technology advances, sports and entertainment may become virtual events.  We will still need actors and athletes as the basis of virtual recreations but the events themselves will be virtual.  Art museums and galleries may also become virtual.  The phenomena of virtual viewing is already in process and is becoming more realistic all the time.  The development of virtual gathering and audience participation will come soon. 

These are but a handful of the changes that are coming.  We are in the beginning stages of what Huxley called a Brave New World.  It is up to us to engage the process of transformation so that the changes are not as destructive of individual freedom and civil liberties as Huxley and fellow visionary George Orwell foresaw. [3, 4]

We have not yet defeated the coronavirus.  All efforts must now be concentrated at slowing its deadly spread and mitigating the harm.  We must all do our part in this battle.  We must maintain social distancing, wear face coverings and honor the call to stay at home as much as humanly possible not only for our own health and well-being but for the safety of all.  Indeed, we must do what we can for the survival of our species. 

When an effective vaccine is developed and disseminated to the world, we must be ready for the changes to come. 


1. “He Could Have Seen What Was Coming: Behind Trump’s Failure on the Virus.”  By Eric Lipton, David E. Sanger, Maggie Haberman, Michael D. Shear, Mark Mazzetti and Julian E. Barnes.  New York Times, April 11, 2020. 

2.  “China is Avoiding Blame by Trolling the World.”  By Shadi Hamid.  The Atlantic, March 19, 2020. 

3.  Brave New World.  Aldous Huxley.  Chatto & Windus 1932.

4.  1984.  George Orwell.  Secker & Warburg 1949. 


JACK RANDOM (AKA, RAY MILLER) IS THE AUTHOR OF THE JAZZMAN CHRONICLES, A SERIES OF COMMENTARIES ON POLITICAL AND SOCIAL AFFAIRS.  HE HAS WRITTEN NOVELS, SHORT STORIES, POETRY, ESSAYS AND CHILDREN’S STORIES. 

Wednesday, April 15, 2020

Chaos

RANDOM JACK POETRY HOUR:  CORONAVIRUS SERIES



Chaos

There is no panic
We have maintained our equilibrium
We have not reached the tipping point
There are no riots in the streets

There is a mystifying calm
Sweeping across the seven seas
Taking hold the seven continents
Stealing the bite from the disease

Are we deceiving ourselves
In the dark deep still of night
Is this a swirling madness
Transforming sound and sight

Are we lost in an illusion
Seeking refuge in safer climes
Have we taken mass confusion
And converted it to rhyme

We cannot know where our minds will go
To escape a twisted vision
Will we choose a blissful madness
Or is it even our decision

Tuesday, April 14, 2020

Spring Equinox

RANDOM JACK POETRY HOUR: CORONAVIRUS SERIES



Equinox

Equinox is a time of celebration
When the world emerges from its slumber
And life in all its splendor is reborn

Equinox is a time of burgeoning beauty
When the poet sings of love
And the graces dance on angel’s wings

Equinox opens of the gates of plenty
And welcomes dancers artists lovers
In her warm enchanting embrace

O how I miss the call of spring
An intoxicating brew of scent and taste
That stirs the deepest senses

There is no equinox this year
The celebration has been cancelled
The angels are in quarantine
And the graces are in waiting

Monday, April 13, 2020

New Normal

RANDOM JACK POETRY HOUR: CORONAVIRUS SERIES



New Normal

Obsessive hand washing
Like monks at a monastery
In need of cleansing
Hypersensitivity to touch
Like hypochondriacs on steroids
Hoarding toilet paper and sanitizer
For the greedy live among us
Hunkered down in isolation
Like inmates on an island
Reruns and repeating news
Like an existentialist play
Stocks in freefall suspended trading
What day is it today?
Reporters in mask and gloves
Like surgeons in the operating room
Groceries by delivery
Casualty counts in the absence of war
Walls pushing ever inward
Sympathy for the poor

We survive
We make adjustments
We practice patience
We hold on to our humanity
And pray the rising death toll
Does not become the new normal

Sunday, April 12, 2020

Easter in a Time of Sorrow

RANDOM JACK POETRY HOUR:  CORONAVIRUS SERIES



Easter in a Time of Sorrow

Easter is a time to gather
A time of fun and joy
A time to hear the latest stories
To praise the little girls and boys

We hold back all our doubt and troubles
And breathe the springtime air
We watch the children run and play
And laugh without a care

Chocolate eggs and painted rainbows
Singing birds and blooming flowers
Life affirming love abounding
We leave behind our darkest hours

Easter now becomes a shadow
Of a joy that is no more
A day to gather at a distance
A day to wonder what’s in store

We will find our way to grace again
We must not become forlorn
In the days of sorrow we affirm
Our happiness will be reborn

Saturday, April 11, 2020

Routine

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Routine

Same time every morning
Wake up get out of bed
Make coffee take care of business
Read the paper sit down and write
Walk the dog smell the air
Watch television say goodnight

Same thing every day
Every week and every month
Day after night after day
Till the cows come home
Or pigs fly

In times of trouble
Routine protects us from desire
Routine prevents us from thinking
Routine blocks the creative path
And paves the way of caution
Routine creates a façade of normality
That stands in our place
Like crash test dummies

When alas the troubles pass
We will break the chains and scream
From the highest mountain: 

Free at last! Free at Last!
Great God Almighty!
We are free at last!

Friday, April 10, 2020

Helpless

RANDOM JACK POETRY HOUR:  CORONAVIRUS SERIES



Helpless

Life does not cooperate with individual will
Life is stubborn and self-directing
It asserts itself without regard for
Schedules of convenience

Life does not care what your
Ambitions or appointments are
It demands that you conform
To its dictates and inclinations

Life is a wayward child that latches
On to you and pulls you where it will
It leaves you helpless and yearning
In desperation and despair

Life does not request your consent
It grabs you by the neck
Pulls you to the naked floor
Compels you to follow without question

You are powerless before her
An infant to a mother
She neither cares nor does not care
She is all there is no other

Thursday, April 09, 2020

Triage (The Value of a Life)

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Triage (The Value of a Life)

How much is a life worth?
Do we calculate the value of creativity?
How much is the value of age?
What price do we place on genius? 
How much is philosophy worth? 

The decision of who lives and dies
Comes down to simple equations
But the numbers can never reflect
The true value of a human life

What if Einstein was diabetic? 
What if Mother Teresa was too old?
What if Tesla was jobless?
What if Curie was too cold? 

Shakespeare Mozart Blake the Beats
Would they make the grade? 
Longfellow Wordsworth Sitting Bull Yeats
Would modern medicine come to their aid?

You can place a number on any thing
But its value remains a mystery

Wednesday, April 08, 2020

Ode to a Balladeer (for John Prine)

RANDOM JACK POETRY HOUR:  CORONAVIRUS SERIES



Ode to a Balladeer

He sang the heart of America
From a place in the deepest soul
He understood the working man
A woman left yearning
A child’s world of wonder
An elder in an old folks home
What it’s like to be alone

He put himself inside
A stranger at your door
The deepest wounds of war
A woman at the kitchen sink
Wondering what it’s for
He dug beneath the surface
Tapped deep into the core

He was loved everywhere he went
An angel from Montgomery sent
Never lonely in his later years
Never had to buy a beer
A brother or a friend most dear
A warm smile was always near
At home in every town
With saints or sullen clowns

Now he’s on the other side
Looking back at us with that wry grin
Maybe tipping a glass of gin
Waiting for someone to say
Hello out there
Goodbye

He understood us better than
We understand ourselves

(for John Prine)

Tuesday, April 07, 2020

Solace

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Solace

At times of hardship
When the weight of the world
Comes down on you with the force
Of eternal woe

Seek solace in the ones you love
Seek comfort in joyful memories
Discover truth in acts of kindness
Find warmth in words you treasure
Hold onto the grace in pleasing melodies
Take heart in familiar passions
Take refuge in the love of family
And welcome the love of friends

We will survive these wretched times
To emerge stronger and more wise
But it will steal so many hours
And it will cost so many lives

Seek solace for the harm will pass
While love kindness and faith will last