Back then they rationed food and fuel
Parachutes were transformed into wedding dresses,
Children were evacuated from cities for safety.
Loved ones, separated by distance wrestled
The enemy that had taken their freedom
Everyone was “in this together”
Determined to get through it.
Heroes, selflessly battled on the frontline
Vowing to keep fighting until the foe was vanquished
While Vera promised, “We’ll meet again.”
Now they’ve rationed hugs and kisses
Duvet covers are being transformed into scrubs,
Those children are now cocooned at home for safety.
Loved ones, separated by distance wrestle
The enemy that has taken our freedom
Everyone is “in this together”
Determined to get through it.
Heroes, selflessly battle on the frontline
Vowing to keep fighting until the foe has been vanquished.
While we promise each other, “We’ll meet again.”
By Morna Sullivan