In The Time Of Corona.

You do not know Who smiles to you while You are silent, A cup of coffee may Smile to you If you know How to look inside it and You see different worlds with Shadows moving as`if They want to tell something, The sun may smile to you, but You don't feel it, Roses may smile to you To pick them to whom you love, A certain road may smile with Fallen leaves on its sides, A certain day may smile to you and As a result you get better, A passing cloud may smile to you While it moves to another place To rain heavily in a pretty way, A running river may smile to you While it creeps through mountains, Sparrows may chatter to you And you think they sing to you, Your headache will not last By Corona's mentioning Simply because God will heal Your headache sooner or later, Only say: " Oh my Lord! " From your heart.