Destination Unkonwn

I saw him in a poor district

He welcomed me in his house

He was a little bit shy

Has sweet tiny fingers

He said:" this is my home "

" I like to play here"

" I have lots of friends"

Look in his eyes…the innocence …the pureness…

the ambition...the dream...the freedom

...well...he still does not know the truth of this country...the reality

I showed him his pictures...he smiled