Parent

He worked all his life

And retired

Just to watch his soul-mate die

He vowed to live

But grief set in

And trauma ate at his mind

Forgetting basic necessities

Forgetting his loved ones and friends

He slipped into oblivion

His identity blown in the wind

No longer would he sing

By practice only would he smile

Enjoying walks just briefly

Sitting alone is now his style

Assistance for his washing

Assistance for his care

A shell existing aimlessly

Still loved, but no one's there