In the Wee Hours, early morning, just after Midnight, consideration of my case,
Bolt Awake after a few hours of sleep, know I need more for this COVID Bout,
Sleep, rest at least, paramount to self-care, demanded to heal up, get passed this strange time,
Unsure, never been here before, my girls, family never been here before,
Thankfully they sleep more soundly, as they should, just children, let them be, thankfully be,
And I will be, determined to get through this strange time, somewhere it seems in this sort of long COVID sorta it seems,
This virus disease, sure creates lots of weird new uncertainties,
This writing sorta seems to help, in the Wee Hours.