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Τετάρτη 26 Φεβρουαρίου 2020

From the past to the future - my own poem



BY MY COLLEAGUE SUDE MUSTAFA





With the knowledge he doesn't posses 
his restless body shakes 
his family trying to calm him 
leaving is harder than it seems
not for a new area but for a new world
new beggings scares him 
the  unknown scres him 
weird it brings a joy too
an advetures spirit rises within 
'step in ' says a voice 
tiny body of his standing
with his heart beating fast
he is waiting to open the door
that door which leads to a new life
to the life of nightmares and dreams 
every day opens up a new chapter
a new hope arises with each smile 
past or future does it really matter
when you do the same in both
immigration, migration or emigrate
say what you want 
same pain, same joy,same change