Thank You Letters To Coronavirus

For The Q-Time

I love this springtime
north to the equator,
for its magnificent thunders and rains.
If Dragons roar with sacred fire,
then they give birth to thunderstorms.
I bet that rainbows
that show up later
are gifts to the newly born babies from God.
If there is one thing that is unfailing,
then it's the omnipresent promise of Love.
I've seen one lightning
traveling for eons
of countless light-years to be finally seen.
It had a message of the divine order
to be given to those who are longing to hear.
"The storm is coming,
grander than any other.
It will descend out of the bluest blue.
You will no longer dwell in separation -
this storm will bring you under one roof.
The storm will open
all seals and diamonds
that will victoriously set you all free.
It will stir up the bottomless mire
to dry up the swamp inside of the sea."
No April jokes here,
Q-time is coming!
For now, enjoy your quiet time in a room.
When storm invades your world on-a-sudden,
don't hide your head back in a hood.