As I gaze around this beachEach humanWalkingFightingResistanceAt a 45 degree angleJust to walkAgainst the forceful fury of motherToday Fits of laughterEmbracing and envelopingHer mighty roarI lean intoTry to ground my footingSo as not to be knocked overBy the winds of change Feels so appropriateWith all happeningIn this year of 2020The great changeA coming She knowsAnd …
