Mutatio.

The tumultuous tides of change,

Bring with them glory,

A metamorphosis

Of unprecedented levels,

Carrying the salty scents of the unknown ocean in front of us,

Enchanted by the mystery of our kind,

As for us, legs stretched in front

While we lounge on our porch chairs,

Cloth masks strewn on the table,

We see the world transform

Into what?

One will just have to wait and see.

- ladybell