La Tierra Buena ( The Good Land )A Poem by Abraham LunaEveryone who lives here is blessedAbraham Luna
La
Tierra Buena
My
cousins walked down the invisible road of opportunity through the desert. They
risked their lives crossing the orange Sonora mountains. They described to me
the hot air that that felt like the sun was scorching their brown skin, for
they had to hide from the bird that would stop them from attaining their
freedom. They had heard the stories from their abuelos saying if they were to
cross the bricks of oppression you’ll have a whole new futuro, for the riches that
await you. The Estados Unidos.
La tierra
buena. A symbol of hope, a symbol for change, a symbol of opportunity, the land
of opportunity! a second chance at life. Now I’m here a child of a
Mexicano who wanted a better life. He did the impossible. He gave me that chance.
He has given me that opportunity because of what he did. He has now told me Agárralo y lo puedes a ganar todo. © 2017 Abraham LunaAuthor's Note
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