Missing Him

I miss you so much these days,
You can blame the pandemic for such a dirty play.
I’m so worried about you that,
When I’m awake, I’m thinking about you.
And when I close my eyes, I’m terrified to death watching,
Those nightmares reels coming true,
Fervently praying that may they never come to my shore moored.

When your voice comes in down,
And you say you haven’t been feeling well,
My whole day goes for a toss,
Thinking that maybe those nightmares indeed are here to dwell.
I worry about you for the whole day,
I worry for you the whole night.
I pray to God that may you recover well,
You haven’t done anything wrong, I hear myself say.
Please get well soon, hey?

I miss you so much, my love.
I do not know of the day we’ll meet again.
Till then, I pray that you remain in good health.
Lest I die, thinking something might happen to you one day.
Inshallah, may God be with us.
Please be well.