CANADA

I finally got here as no one was there to welcome me but I was there. I was free I could even go to school. But I didn't find my daughter there, anything could have happened to her for all I know she could be dead. But I got myself a job in a kitchen I was kind of like a houskeeper but I didn't care what I did because atleast I got paid to do it. I could finally buy myself food. I could walk downtown with my head held up so high that i could almost see the Gods whom I pray and thank every minute of every day. When my daughter showed up I was as happy as a pig in a puddle of mud. I didn't have to worry about anything yes I am poor but atleast I'm alive and can say I made it to Canada where I am now free.