Are we waiting for the rainbow to come
For not being able to play isn’t any fun
We use to meet at the park everyday
To sit under the tree and watch the children play
Or to sit by the lake bank and throw out a line
While laying back and getting some of the warm sunshine
We never had to worry about the air not being healthy
As we would work our jobs trying to get wealthy
There is no rhyme or reason that we can explain
Because of this virus our world is having so much pain
But now we hear the world starting to cry
As we watch some of our friends starting to die
The doctor are trying to tell us what to do
For I am thankful not being in their shoes
So as we look under the rainbow for that pot of gold
Listing to the war story that someday will be told