My very Own Right!!! (I Am not an Immigrant!)

Do you see any border?
Do you see that Earth,
Sun, Moon, and Starts,
Are fighting through
Some invisible borders?
Do you see some limits
In town, among buildings
Except the Edges!?
Do you digest the term
Migration, when there
Are no borders?
Do you sketch the
Term Race, when
There is no such
T H I N G
As Race!!?
I hate these
Hidden, Dark,
Ungraspable
Boundaries.
I am not an
Immigrant,
I Only Chose
To live in
Another part of
My World,
My Earth,
My Right,
My very Own
Equitable
Place, and
Land!!!
I hate to be
Called
An Immigrant!!