I will be free, Papa said.
No more tummy growls, Mama said.
I won't be sick often, Papa said.
I can dream, Mama said.
School I can go, Papa said.
Stars I can reach, Mama said.
Land of plenty, Papa said,
Cats have toys, Mama said.
Dogs sleep on beds, Papa said.
Don’t drag my Papa, I begged.
Don’t take my Mama, I cried .
Inside a cage my tears dried.
Jul 8, 2019
Jul 8, 2019 at 2:19 PM UTC
I will be free, Papa said.
No more tummy growls, Mama said.
I won't be sick often, Papa said.
I can dream, Mama said.
School I can go, Papa said.
Stars I can reach, Mama said.
Land of plenty, Papa said,
Cats have toys, Mama said.
Dogs sleep on beds, Papa said.
Don’t drag my Papa, I begged.
Don’t take my Mama, I cried .
Inside a cage my tears dried.
Family seperation at border