I opened my door Somebody gave me a letter Opening was terrible false It didn't make me feel better
It was one year ago I remember really good You told me 'I must go, I must leave you' I understood Of course it wasn't true I felt so bad and unlucky You lost me, I lost you But someday I heard knocking
You explained your decision You wrote about new country Meanwhile I had one vision Something more than work in a laundry I read that you were fine But you'll never come back home Maybe this life is designed Though I know... ... nobody gives me you back. Agnieszka Kania
Daniel Dymek
We can’t describe truly migration. Meaning of this word has many translations. Simply – it’s a roam of people who want to change something, But in fact behind this hides other meaning. There are many opinions about migration. People say that it depends on economical situation, Other say that it is subordinate from policy, Or maybe from local authority. I’ve heard that migrants are called traitors of their nations. They were being thrown with insults, tracking down and killed, We shouldn’t let such things appear! So before you judge people who migrate, Stop for a while and have a little break. Think and ask yourself a question. I will let you think about some suggestions. Maybe those people have financial problems? Or maybe faith has laughed in their face? Maybe they want to find their place on the earth? Or maybe their countries are affected by war and death. Whatever it is, you should remember. They do it because faith has convicted them. So stop shouting around that they are traitors, And give them a helpful hand.
People migrate due to create their lives better find new job, have new house buy new car be revered and tolerated by all
Ania Ryba
Sometimes they try to escape away for disasters away from harassment, break away from hell which their home became make their getaway as far as it’s possible Sometimes, they just want go round the world to find the luck Everybody’s looking for the safest place for a dream home.