Illegal immigrant! What have you left behind? Has a swallow flown making you follow its flight? Everywhere the sun rises to spin with time. Your time is in your suitcase keeping you inside. You are an orphan but your road is wide. Did you kiss your rivers to whisper goodbye? Illegal immigrant! Your passport is a souvenir on another side. Your suitcase carries your clothes and that swallow’s flight. Did you tell the airport where to drop your heart? Illegal immigrant! Your road is your river and your only guide.