onsdag 15 april 2020
Pequeña Gran Revolución - IZAL
May your ferocity leave a mark on me
That will drive away my evil
And fend off beasts
May it put in its place pure innocence,
The kind that today covers your body
Without you realizing
May you speak without thinking of the consequences,
May you speak your truth,
Even if it rains stones
May you never lose that faith
That today is eternal;
That way of being unaware of it
May your curiosity never disappear
And grow as your legs do now,
The ones that will take you as far as you want,
Eating up your life with full hands
Welcome home,
Little great revolution.
May you mark a new course with your steps
In the direction of new mountains that seem less tall
With each word born in your throat,
Little great revolution
May nobody ever dare to set your goals,
May you know how to observe and not see anyone you shouldn't,
And although I am far away,
May you feel close to me
May the distance between our doors
Always be so ridiculous,
So small,
While we follow the same stars.
And even if you fly far away,
So high that you can't see us, we're always waiting for you inside;
There will always be a roof
Welcome home,
Little great revolution,
May you mark a new course with your steps
In the direction of new mountains that seem less tall
With each word born in your throat,
Little great revolution
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