Poems about Immigration

Pursuit to gratification rises all the time. Subconscious mind always over me, 
I am happy to join with you today in what will go down in history as the greatest demonstration for freedom in the history of our nation
The billows dashed against the sky,
I was crying all the time, She couldn’t be there for me.
In the lap of Himalayan range it lies, still I remember when I close my eyes .
when I think of the word "Life", I think of a flower. The seed gets planted, gets water and get shine on by the Earth`s light.
Fields of Green Mine, in my mind I tend to them Labor of love and ambition No one sees my work
I was just a twelve-year-old Vietnamese boy. I was my parents’ love and joy. I wanted nothing more,
I am an immigrant Or so they tell me. I don’t feel different, Like an alien. Yet I am an outsider

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