“No-one puts children in a boat, unless the water is safer than the land”(1)
No-one risks their own child’s life. Is this so hard to understand?
Can you imagine what it takes, to make the choice to flee?
When the life you know is blown apart, and you face the perilous sea?
When the hand of the tiny child you grip, seems slippery in your own?
Cries “too tight , you are hurting me!”, but you will not let it go.
This tiny life, this enormous love, that trusts in you to know,
What’s right to do, when’s right to leave, and where on this earth to go?
Can you imagine?