When we get out of this
I’m going to run and hug you all,
Sit and chat over a glass of wine,
Whisper confidences, hoot with laughter,
Gossip over how we were in lockdown.
When we get out of this,
I’ll come to hear your brass band play
Stand in the crowd and shout for Wales
Take countryside walks at the cusp of evening
And along your harbour wall.
When we get out of this
We’ll go shopping, visit Carmarthen market,
little Llandeilo woolshops,
Drink elbow to elbow in the Ginhaus
As we celebrate getting through.
When we get out of this, I dream
Of a grand adventure for us all,
A wild, sunny holiday, where Rhys
Can make us laugh with story telling
And we can wonder, safely, at the world.
LM Collis 11.03.2021
