The Mask III

My eyes sparkle with joy

at the sight

of an old friend

recognizing me.

Nothing has changed

except my choice of

clothes.

A mask now hides a portion of my face.

My smile is gone,

hidden.

I remain confident the

virus will pass,

and I can smile with you

and enjoy life again.

I am me and will always be me

creative, positive, hopeful,

in a world where fear resides.

When my disguise

is no longer needed

and the challenge is dismissed,

my soul will be stronger

more loving

and grateful for the new life.