in one dream this poet saw a horrific scene where i was sitting on top of the house and yet water had reached that high submerging everything in its way
in the same dream, i saw a child getting washed away while his mother screaming for help, ready to jump to rescue but is held back by others
this poet tried to jump but my hands were tied in a chain as i helplessly watched with tears in my eyes i saw the child drown to the river bed
This poem is part of my One Final Truth poetry series, which is about climate change.