Poems about Immigration

Land of the free , They sayBut are we ? They say Be who you want to be We say But we are not from your country They sayPlea.For you are g
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.
My Overalls by Jasmine Exinia   Dark blue jeans Minnie on the pocket