There was a smile on my face
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There was a smile on my face,
I was giggling, I was able to sleep,
Everything was ordinary,
And yet I felt privileged for being able to laugh,
To be allowed to learn that random language,
Or prepare myself for mountains,
Days ago, if you would have told me,
I would be happy with this normal,
I would have said no,
I want this, and this and this and then that,
Imagine willing to move around,
And not being able to, being stuck to a bed.
Imagine trying to hug someone and now you cannot.
I don’t want this feeling to disappear,
And so I write it down here,
I am happy, people are still alive,
I can still move around, health is all fine,
I can run, walk and think,
I can write, I can eat too,
I know what stupid analogy it is,
But it is true!
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