Poems about Immigration

  When you stepped off that plane With your darkened eyes
Today, i walk with fire in my soul, living between untethered moments of rapture and heartache.
We come from a land filled with a loud and colorful noise echoing
I remember the days when you were nine. Where rainbows cast a kaleidoscope line.
I can’t pinpoint the exact moment when I discovered I was Mexican Of course, I always knew
I once believed in the American dream. I believed in it because of its hope--
"Hidden Identity" by Valierose Bulosan  
I look back and everyone is staring They can't seem to keep their eyes of me
They say my people are descendants from a dragon and a fairy who gave birth to 100 children 
“I pledge allegiance to the Flag of the United States of America,