My Jurney To Home Poem by Rosei Dimitris

Here I am in the new land
My feet covered with the light sand,
The sun, the moon, the river and the lake
In fall the leaves that I will rake

Here I am in the new land
For my country, I will stand
The buildings, the towers, the houses, and the schools
Since I am and imagrent, my work is tools

Here I am in the new land
My life will be difficult, that I understand
learning, cleaning, and working is what I have to do
To earn the money to make my stew