“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!”

The above message is for Donald 'Duck' Trump. He probably doesn't even know who wrote it.

Thank you Emma Lazarus for your very beautiful poem.  

New York City Moon And Statue of Liberty

A.P. Photo J. David Ake