So, be you, the medic, without any tool

Let us all be careful and let us all be kind
So that the goodness we share can heal humankind
Our thoughts and our actions and all that we do
Can promote an aura of  health..for everyone...it is true

So turn away from the greediness and from all of the hate
Let your love, that's within start to escalate
The molecular battle from all places  around
That will overthrow this virus with a peaceful sound

The borders we create cannot help us as much
As the caring heart or the gentlest touch
So be you the medic without any tool
Let your love be the potion for this virus so cruel

Our energies rise up like a  vaporous cloud
They spread through the countries like a  boisterous crowd
So ...what are we sending and what are we not?
Could this virus be something our warring has bought?