Refugee

Mike McKaskle

I dreamed

I was a refugee

Alone and on my own

I dreamed

I was a refugee

On a road without a home

I fell down on my knees

And prayed it was a dream

I died there on that road

No one to comfort me

I saw my children die

A sight I could not bear

I saw my wife fall down and beg for mercy there

I saw a deep dark pit

Filled with the ones I love

I saw their bodies there

Face down in the mud

I woke and found that I was

lying in my bed

I saw my precious love and that we were not dead

I dreamed I was a refugee

Alone and on my own

I dreamed I was a refugee

On a road without a home

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