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The Golden Gate


Now in the U.S.A  I found a way ,

To shine like a star,

Fly like a bird,

Opportunities are touching my leg.

 

Although conflict  surrounding me,

Don’t know what to say,

Here is english, there is spanish,

Languages which I don't know.

 

New school, new people,

Still no friends,

Get bullied,

But stay quiet like a stone.

 

Teachers have high expectations,

With the book, with the pen,

With the computer, with the files,

Given us the key of success.

 

I promise to myself to work hard

Stay strong ,

never give up,

never lose expectation.

 

My life changed,

I changed,

My world changed,

Expectation change.

 

My life turned inside out,

Then back Again,

Hoping for the least, getting the best

This is my story tell me yours.

 
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