We pray as Christians
We pray as Muslims
If all those prayers were one
Nobody needed the war
We pray as childrens play
We pray as newborn look tge sun
We pray as we see the sea for the first time
This think called virus came at night to our bed
Called dark angel try to take our souls
Try to take our dreams
Our existence
We call the source above
We pray to the Holy Spirit
The darkness came above our houses
The Grey cloud near the windows
Nobody knew his name
They call it the Son of Krown
No bodies
No injuries
No blood
A body start to become
An empty bottle full of air
No breath
No moove
Just an empty bottle full of water
We pray as birds sing in the forest
We pray as we travel to the Moon for the first time
We pray to Holy Spirit
Against the Beast
We must fight
And have no fear
No panic
Because at the End
The Angels and Him
Shall rise again
Eva Petropoulou Lianoy
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