A Poem: Basic Human Rights
By Moraene Roberts
We may be poor,
but we have the right
to know our date of birth and name,
we have the right
to work for a living,
to have a home and feel no shame,
we have the right
to speak out against injustice,
so hear our voice,
we have the right
to raise our children
and to have freedom of choice,
we have the right
to live in peace,
with respect and dignity.
We may be poor
but we have the right
to our own identity.
April 1995