It says what no-one in the media or anyone in our political leadership seems to be saying at the moment, and oh how much it needs to be said…
If I were a refugee
What a nice one I would be.
Not in need of gliding.
My traumas would be character building.
The wars that overturned my life;
Atrocities and endless strife
And persecution hateful,
Would have taught me to be grateful.
I’d have no breaking point at all.
Lock me up against the wall
And I would sit and wait
And smile and say “no worries mate”.