God Have Mercy.

Poem By Fred B Kagame

#Stay@home breaks our ribs, no more flight our heartbeat is flat.
No business, debts are increasing on our bank accounts.
No taxes, gathering or entertainments. God have mercy.

Repeat this prayer, if it finds you well
The COVID-19 pandemic rings the bell, Global scared stiff of its' wells.
Gods' mercy be upon us & recovery to those in intensive care as well.
God have mercy.

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