Immigrant Comments

Oh, promised land, For whose sake I am leaving Honduras, The place where I was born. I am haunted by my mother's tired face. I can relate, I came to this country from Mexico when I was eleven. So sad you had to leave your mother behind. Giving this touching poem a Big 10 +++++ If you get a chance read my poem, Proud to Speak English

What a painful soul wishes in such a land is very nicely expressed.Feel it.

To the promised land! ! Thanks for sharing this poem with us.

A very profound poem. Full of vivid imagery. Feelings and emotions very well expressed. Has my vote for Poem Of The Day. Bravo!

Life of an immigrant it is a real thing to express the feelings in this poetry.likes