Category : Poems

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I hear the ambulance set
 As the background of my life, 
Taking the sick to the hospital, 
It's a sad background that stirs me all the time. 

 No, I'm not afraid of death,
 I'm more afraid of the life we ​​all live now.
 Thinking of my mother,
 If she can come home or not from Italy. 

 And I know, it's not just me in this situation,
 But sometimes I feel suffocated
 By the air I can't breathe like before,
  By the walks I can't take quietly, 
By the people I see wearing a mask 
And standing at a distance
 From each other all the time.  

 Like a cigarette that has reached the filter,
 Like the times that are no more,
I hear the ambulance set
 As the background of my life.