From Theresienstadt

From Theresienstadt they came to Windermere
The orphaned children, starved and ill with fear
Brought back to  enter childhood,  Eden’s sphere
I never knew before  they had lived here
Loved lake water lapping at the shore

I climbed up Orrest Head  to see the view
But much was  missing,this I never knew
I saw the natural beauty, no plane flew
From Theresienstadt

We see the children coming from the plane
That is, we see the ones who still remained
Did they visit where they lost their chains?
Might I have seen them  walking in the lanes?
From Theresienstadt