Poetry – Covid-19 – the most precious gift

Covid-19 – the most precious gift

Calendars cleared.

                Meetings postponed.

All urgency

                Instantly on hold.

Days waiting to be filled.

                An empty canvas.

                                A blank page.

Time.

                A precious gift.

                                Most precious of all.

Handed to us.

Opher – 21.4.2021

Life was so hectic. There wasn’t time to stop and see nature. There wasn’t time to read. There wasn’t time to write.

We did not have time.

Then, suddenly, time was given to us.

We had time to do everything!

A precious gift.

How wisely did we spend it?