Saturday, 5 September 2015

A Stamp On His Passport

Welcome back,


All he wanted is a stamp in his passport
A permission given from above
Search for another place to call home
Because he left his behind
He came begging to the door
Knees on the dust
Face on the sand
Begging for a place to hide
For a place where he can feel safe
For a place where he can dream
For a place where he can live
Without worrying if tomorrow

He is going to be buried
But he was left on the porch
Screaming silently for help
The walls are tick
People behind the door are deaf 
They hold the key
They have the answer
Knees on the dust
Face on the sand
He ask again in his innocent voice
"Please sir, can I have a stamp on my passport ?" 

With love, 

Ouej

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