Last year the world turned quieter, and the population got smaller each day,
because people had unfortunately passed away. 

Last year the weather went from sunny to polar,
and people obtained foul odors. 

Last year the planet was coated in germs and different types of masks,
and Boris answered some of the questions we asked.

Last year the unique snowflakes became average
clumps and arguments became riots,
People gained weight and decided to go on diets. 

Last year the world made banana bread and isolated for longer than intended,
Hoping that the hole in their lives would soon get mended. 

This year I will sort everything out,
And focus on being calm, to talk instead of shout. 

This year I will get a goal, routine, a plan, and a dream. 

-By Meaghann & Beth