Ann Nguyen

Tue, 05/04/2021 - 23:15 -- HB Rita

She is gone

Yes! Ann Nguyen, our beloved one, has gone.

She is gone from this wrecked world where 

the air is in pollution

As I know, 

She wanted to be out of the cage at some point 

To get fresh air to breath

Alas!!! She couldn't make it! 

Ann Nguyen, our soul, our heart

She struggled to breathe but could not 

Covid-19 was right on her way! 

I wonder if her eyes were searching for life

I believe, 

She looks for her loved one with terrible  pain

She wanted to be with Olive to play

Gabby, Alex to spread her love 

Was she trying to live her life a little more?

Yes! She was

She cried for sure, just like us on the way going

We do not see; we couldn't see.

What all we know is she is no more! 

There will not be a bright afternoon anymore;

Without her!  

There won't be a life in the fragrance of flower anymore

It will be hard to see butterflies, insects; 

They all declared rebellion in the darkness of night. 

Covid-19 took our Boss away, without permission

Is it fair? No! Not at all

It is making our life pathetic today

We can not sleep anymore 

Neither can we be awake to see the sunshine

Without Nguyen, our life is just blank!

This poem is about: 
Me
My family
My community
My country
Our world

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