Answer:
Filled with gorgeous red roses,
Huge smiles on every face,
The lights are out, the wind is singing the most beautiful lullaby.
The trees are laughing their heads off,
Digging to reach the Earth's heart,
Running out of space for more graves.
Happy sky is crying out its tears,
Numbers just continue pilling up,
How many goodbye's are left to say?
Explanation:
This is not my original but i changed it to go along with the task. Plz let me know if it turned out good. The poem is basically referring to the corona virus and how many deaths it has caused. There is a lot of figurative language and irony so do not take the poem the wrong way.