My eyes were closed,
Silence surrounded out there;
Droplets rolled and dropped off my cheeks,
Heart was pounding with fear;
Listening to some fumbling murmurs,
Hope of his close lovers;
It was almost like a trauma,
As my dad was lying in there;
Footsteps coming close, making noise,
They spoke in a very low voice;
My world tumbled twice,
I lost the sun in my eyes;
Mind was not accepting reality,
Heart was feeling very proud;
Today he may not be alive,
But his efforts lie in the crowd;
This COVID had done a foul,
Made me like an angry owl;
In search of my dad, I even crawl,
Miss you dad but with a gesture and pride;
