Poems about Immigration
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You came unto me Because you love me And because I love you I will protect you
Darkest art the days I have live, Painful are the thoughts I think
A mother, looking down at her child, giving kisses to his forehead, and holding him close.
music is more harmony than color is movement observe this world as an empty rhythm
No matter what I have to overcome I will reach you No wall can stop me from helping you
you snatch out of our open palms with smiles that burn knowing that we have no power to stop you
My soul sailed through the sea sacrificing some time maybe all its life, where my only place in society is to survive,
To cross the borders of hell, a rigorous flight of stairs, one can only tell, how happy you are to be here.
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