In comfort, in debt - Tony Bradley

Washed onto the shore, lifeless, that dear little angel
such heartbreaking sadness, beyond words, and verse
and imagine, beyond this tragedy and evil
his family, his people, are fleeing from worse.

We all have to do something, this mustn't go on
money, possessions, or time we can give
lobby our leaders, form one loud voice
we owe that dear angel, as long as we live.

Tony Bradley.