My pneumonia, you inspire me to write;
How I watch you sting yet unite.
Invading everyone’s mind day and night;
Always finding ways to keep us in the weak upright.
Bringing our fellow people to solidarity;
Then comes the decrease of mortality.
Let me compare you to a God’s ordeal;
Prompting our Eden’s garden be more ideal.
Let me preliminarily compare you to a purgatory;
But you gonna ultimately become a sanctuary.
Cold snow chills the berries of January, and winter time has the stressful chokehold;
Thinking of your bold fight,I watch you with an eye of doubt.
Now I must away with an unique heart;
Remember my bleak words while you fall apart.
We may be frustrated originally;
We may be relieved finally.
My great country consists of the people from all the sectors;
What is bound to be the end of the outbreak is we are the victors!