Emily Ellis

Stories from Emily Ellis

Friday, February 28th, 2014

Touching down in this foreign country, I was ready to help you

You were the one who needed new clothes and toys,
You were the one who needed a new house, one that wasn’t built with mud and sticks.
You were the one who needed a tooth brush, for the few teeth you had left,
You were the one who needed pity, raising four boys in a hut.
You were the village that needed running water and electricity,
You were the one who needed help.