Weird dreams are in the head

Sunday morning at six a clock awakened by pain,

Short time before I had the weirdest dream.

Strange creatures where doing logical things, in my room, Where they dreams att all. Where these dreams caused by the pain.

The morphine kicks in, and I'm starting to feel good,

Glad the pain faites away like it should.

Two pictures I made straight away,

Showing the dreams and the mood.

Puzzles I leave you with,

Starting to feel fine, again in my head.

I say goodbye to get out, in bed, and say.

Beye beye beye. Goodbye