Grace’s Poem

Refugee

Deprived, deserted
Alone and running
And always feeling very
Unwanted

He
Wishes
Jesus came into
Her sad and lonely
Life, his life

Dismay
No hope to
Be found anywhere and
Lost

Completely Lost
No time to
Get his belongings to
Survive

By Grace Burnett

Grace
Grace
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