Poems about Immigration
This is not about the country, This is about being undocumented.
We cross the border Without knowing our own destiny.
Onward to the castle he goes. Packs his things, hugs his parents, thinks about the dream one more time before he goes.
It is an evening full of smiles and laughters but at the same time an evening packed with hidden sadness.
I should not be bitter
I should not be green
I do not even know my fate
But I see you around the globe
Close your eyes
feel the love around you
but then back to the real world.
You not the only here,
Endless nights I dream of myself
standing at the end of a lake
with my toes in the sand,
the water my fears,
Laying in bed
I can't sleep
There's so much going through my head
I try to fight it
But I'm too weak