Two thousand twenty has passed by
We didn’t have time to stand by.
All the times we were shedding tear
Yet, we haven’t forgotten that year.
Countless people have gone away
None to reply; who are nearby.
How many days we were here
None to answer; but we are in fear.
Do we have a registrar nearby?
Only a few records are hereby.
Remembering them, we mourn
Will they appear like the Sun?
Leaving that year; we haven’t gone farther
Remembering the year; we are also here. |