Living Abroad

I saw a boy lost between worries and screams His Thoughts running like water in streams Said home he had Cupboards full of dreams He sighed and said in loneliness I have always cried I wondered why, I asked why. He said he grew alone meeting his dad once a year He said I met him 5 to 6 times in my teen He promised every time to bring me things I never ha e seen I wanted to stop him home and tell him I am not keen Living abroad was his way to bring us up Living abroad leaving the present for a future unknown.