Dreams?

This poem is about the dreams I used to get when I was very young. I’m unsure whether those were dreams or if I used to close my eyes and imagine things. It’s interesting because those dreams were like episodes of some TV series, and each new dream always started where the old one finished.

Tiredness!

I wrote this poem during COVID-19 while working in a hospital with COVID patients. It was a very challenging and tiring time, especially some days when I couldn’t see the light at the end of the tunnel.

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