Hey, your new best friend Sara here. 7 year old Lavishka has this beautiful poem to share.Read on.
#SaraReads #GratitudeDuringCovid: Poem- There is no one to blame
I am thankful that we have beds to sleep,
Poor people who don’t have it, they weep.
I am thankful that I can wake up late,
By staying at home I am also safe. Late and safe don’t rhyme.
In this lock-down I am in a happy mood,
I am also thankful that I get food.
We are always playing a game,
There is no one to blame.