In search of golden fleece
A man is thrown out of his reins
Unsure and uncertain of the future
He leaves his family and loved ones
For a journey into the unknown
Across thousand of miles
Leaving a whole world behind him
Stucked in a new tradition
Culture, color and creed
Into a world of the unknown
He is abused, used and dumped
He works the dirty jobs daily
Summer and winter, he's there
Holding it down to pay the bills
In a world of the unknown
Hanging in there for so long
Almost on the verge of breaking up
Back ache persist, work confronts
Family back home yearning for crumbs
From a man almost made spineless
In a world of the unknown
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
We all need to eat the crumbs too But the truth is that nobody wants it