Screaming, soaring,
Seeking sky
Flowers of fire,
Flying high
Blue, green, red, gold
Gaze at me in the night
An amazing feat,
I give out light
Eastern art,
From ancient time.
Name me now,
And solve this rhyme.
By accepting millions of “refugees” from war torn countries into our countries, all we are doing is inviting their wars in along with them. Changing their location doesn’t change their ideology.