Baez, Victor, The Window

The Window

Victor Baez

How many times have I stared through the glass and seen small children play withtheir loved ones as they would skip and run all through the grass? They do not know of near tribulations. The lockdowns hit, and businesses closed down, everyone had to stay home and distance themselves. The masks came to cover the frown that everyone wears. There is no assurance in what will happen going forward from now but one thing is certain: people grow evermore tired of the masks and become restless from being indoors. We don't know when this all will end, but now I stare through a window with no one to look unto.