Home At Last
A refugee worker returns home after having been in Syria for several months.
At last, I am home after months away,Long months that at times have seemed more like years,When home and comfort were just a mirage;Hard months living out of an old rucksack,Battered and worn after years on the road,Much like me, I suppose, old and worn out.As an aid worker for a charity,I thought I had seen it all, South Sudan,The West Bank and Gaza Strip, Lebanon,So many places, so much suffering,Faces prematurely aged,...