My Parents fled from IraqTo
My Parents fled from Iraq
To the great U.S of A
Seeking Religous freedoms, while keeping Saddam at bay
Michigan is where they settled
Had children who grew and mettled
I gazed in awe at the Great Lakes
Wow, this was my country, look at what it makes!
Stories of hangings and trials
Asking my dad, "was this all worth the while?"
He looks at me and smiles
Explaing how he would walk miles...
Water and Bread is what they waited for
Only to find it In America at the grocery store
These simple Pleasures we take for granted
Thanking America for all it has granted
This poem is about:
My family
My country
Our world