“Give me your tired, your poor,
Your huddled masses yearning to breathe free,
The wretched refuse of your teeming shore.
Send these, the homeless, tempest-tossed to me,
I lift my lamp beside the golden door!”
No words of mine could possibly say it more eloquently. THIS is the true spirit of the United States of America. I am so saddened to see that my own Governor, Charlie Baker, and so many other elected leaders, have chosen to ignore these words.