Behind the door of infinite.
I walked through my life full of mystery
From my motherland to the dessert land
The distant where I could not undestand,I see the road of diffrent size and view to my eyes.The culture of the people seem so right.Because i see what the door behind, was the best road to my life.
But looking to another side,Poor people shocked my eyes,I heard the agony of someone behind next to my door,
devastated because she was repeatedly abused..There is a mystery behind
the road of people a victim of human traficking because of poverty
Eventhough we are consider as modern hero
Thank you
THEY BOTH LOVE YOU
