Laying still on the bed,
There is a battle fought inside my head.
Funny, how calm I look
In my head, I'm trying to fisn a nook.
A touch burned my body bad,
Then I realized how it might be my dad.
I dried my tears and turned around,
Trying not to show I'm drowned.
I stuck on a smile, with my eyes bright
He still asked me, 'Is everything alright?'
'All is fine.' I say with a grin.
He seemed unconvinced, more than he has ever been.
With concern on his face, and care in his eyes
He kissed my forehead goodnight.
And just like that he became my knight.