Poems about Immigration

i grew up on the streets of albuquerque when the sun hits you hard
The times of release Freedom And happiness Not to worry about any thing
I have been an American My entire life, Ever since dad Asked mom to be his wife. They are American too
This is not about the country, This is about being undocumented. We cross the border Without knowing our own destiny.
 Onward to the castle he goes. Packs his things, hugs his parents, thinks about the dream one more time before he goes.
It is an evening full of smiles and laughters but at the same time an evening packed with hidden sadness.
I should not be bitter I should not be green I do not even know my fate  But I see you around the globe
Close your eyes   feel the love around you but then back to the real world.   You not the only here, 
In this world, clams make pearls, it's a pain, for human gain, its painful enough
Endless nights I dream of myself standing at the end of a lake with my toes in the sand, the water my fears,

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