…and again I’m leaving…
… to a place where I don’t belong, where I’m not welcomed and loved.
I will miss you my beautiful and always sunny warm sand…
…no one could ever understand, how son can miss his motherland.
My heart belongs to you, I’m begging - please don’t let me go…
…as I leave for now I have no choice but to cry for you.
Your son will return to you, please wait patiently, until I’ll be back hastily.
Daily bread became unreachable, due to strangers who leads you are condemnable.
They take it away from you and us, the fact is greed and intolerance.
About the Creator
AL. K.
A guy from Latvia with sense and understanding about good writing and poetry. I’m trying to make best performance to improve my writing skills. Inspire others and bring them love justice and peace to their lives, brings me joy.
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We need better leaders who do a better job at feeding everyone! Great work!