Food Beauty All Gone

 

The beautiful restaurants made in NYC

All beautiful

Full of people

With energy and dignity

Nothing can steal

Nor repeal

The wonders of it

Not a disease

Without its leash

But if it came out of nowhere

It would be a nightmare

Expecting total closure

One month it was the same

Happy tame days

People coming in and out

No disruptions

Nothing to cause an eruption

Until came the disease

Once the disease came forth

Everything went forth

The seats became deserted

The industry hurted

No crowds

Nor sounds

Just as many restaurants

Were alive days earlier

Are now desperate to survive

The once beautiful restaurants

That were filled with life

Now all gone

Nothing to go on

Just to wait

When everyone comes back

To life

For such restaurants

Returning to normal

Seems less possible

When the dust settles

Nobody will forget

The sickness that painted

And decimated

The once beautiful restaurant