Poems about Immigration
The people that see us,
Don't really know,
The suffering memories,
We get to hold,
Deep in our hearts,
When I leave my corazón de melón,
You're the reason mommy will be alright.
Alone you won't be.
We don't talk about her
Her tough brown skin lingers in a corner
We don't talk about it
All these issues in the world, don’t sugar coat it. I know you that you know this: