Poems about Immigration
My Dear Life
Who Am I to live?
Have the light's turn black?
or is it just me
A brown person
Lots of people are shifting to distinct areas. Some proceed to developed towns for career promotion.
I fear...
Not that my parents will disappear
but that they will be taken
Just because they ain't makin'...
When I was young,I wasn’t scared of spiders or clown masks.I wasn’t scared of horror movies or ghost stories.
Life can change in just a minute,
One does not even imagine what destiny has prepared for you.
We're jumping over a gate today,
Just so we can go and play.
Playing hide n' seek from the cops,