Written by: Bruno Cavullo
You see them here, you see them there
The new masked look is everywhere
Blue, beige or striped, straps over ears
Defense against our current fears
We cannot see each other smile
Because of this new masked face style
Voices sound muffled, not much laughter
We look forward so to the days after
When this illness is no longer a danger
When we all don’t look like the Lone Ranger
When the masks come off and we can meet
When we can really smile at those we greet