Sitting here in isolation,
I've had to face my fears and damnation.
I've done plenty to worry about my soul,
and so far since it happened I am not whole.
I have no choice but to face my fears,
Covid-19 has led me to tears.
I refused to look at it until left alone,
it was easy to ignore as long as I roamed.
Now my Daughters life is right in my face,
she has no life and cannot keep pace.
I will have to get past this to be worthy of her,
but looking back it's all just a blur.
I pray in the end that Covid helped me see,
that there were changed in me that needed to be.
Will we make it through?
That is yet to see.