A full fathom deep
I see my parents sleep.
My heart beats and dries
My joy and woe subside.
You gave me food and cloth
And hearty love and growth
You gave me with your zeals
And fulfilled all my wills.
I await what I wish
But my parents lie in Pease,
My conscience weeps and cries
The planets see from skies.
I roam here and there
And searching everywhere,
The sun and the moon have faded
I find no Mom and Dad. Ken Patel