I never grew up Nor was I ever a child I was never quiet I certainly wasn’t tender And mild Where did all the years go What did I do I never even enjoyed life I never visited the zoo So many people my age Had adventures And experiences Only my wildest dreams Can crave So many people my age Experiences the fruits And pleasures of life While I try to cut The cherry pit With my engraved Carving knife Where did the time pass Everyone rushes by fast It feels I am the last to know And it fills my heart with Deep sorrow Now we are reeling from lockdown Where everything was on pause Did I reflect Did I learn anything special That is worthy of an applause How will life be after lockdown Will things ever be the same Will people like me Will they understand We are merely different Not psychotically insane Beautiful Horse Strolls into the Sunset