It’s dark out and my eyes close

But sleep refuses to come to me

.

For the world feels like a dangerous place

and my head is filled with worries

.

In this time there seems to be

no happiness

Only fear, dread, and a sense of distress

And in isolation, we feel trapped

.

I get out of bed and stare outside

and see the moon staring back

.

Even in this darkness she still shines

.

I lay back down and close my eyes

and sleep comes and finds me

.

For I know someday, the world will heal

and this monotonous life at home will end

So for now, I will be waiting

until I can be free again

.

Joanna Lee