After disembarking on Lesbos, Greece, children of refugees get wrapped up into silver and gold thermal blankets and we tensely watch how the golden foil, quite eerie at first, morphs into regal finery and turns these children of foreign lands into precious gifts to us all - wonderful, fabulous, completely undeserved, carrying the mystery of the future. In this documentary poem, you wont hear any narration or interviews, but I hold the shot long enough to let audience stop thinking and start seeing for themselves.