Poems about Immigration

Mi patria es el hermoso sol Mi país no es el invierno duro

My country is the beautiful sun

Democracy

What is this, who is this, what is this?

Yes, I will certainly vote But I won’t vote for liars

I n I weep ....weep for my people. Brutalised to leave the mother land braving mountains so steep. Oceans so deep.

Powerful words,Truthful words,Honest words,Brave words;

In my new house there is host It is known as ghost He lived for million time Just he did was million crime

No eres nadie Como yo no soy nadie Eres alguien

You are nobody As I am nobody You are somebody

Encore des larmes aux yeux pour notre brave Haïti

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