We worked through spring and winter, through summer and through fall,
But the GC anxiety worked the hardest and steadiest of all:
It worked on nights and Sundays, it worked each holiday
It settled down among us, and it never went away;
Whatever we kept from it seemed almost as bad as theft
It watched us every minute and it ruled us right and left.
The rust and blight were with us sometimes and sometimes not
The dark-browed, scowling I-485 process was for ever on the spot.
I have PD in October 1996, EB2, and it is a straightforward case. It is still not get assigned. Anyone sadder than me?
But the GC anxiety worked the hardest and steadiest of all:
It worked on nights and Sundays, it worked each holiday
It settled down among us, and it never went away;
Whatever we kept from it seemed almost as bad as theft
It watched us every minute and it ruled us right and left.
The rust and blight were with us sometimes and sometimes not
The dark-browed, scowling I-485 process was for ever on the spot.
I have PD in October 1996, EB2, and it is a straightforward case. It is still not get assigned. Anyone sadder than me?