When the storm passes

And the sky becomes clear,

let us be witnesses

of the collective awakening.

 

With a strong heart

and a blessed destiny

We will feel blissful

for being of service.

 

And we'll give a hug

to the first unknown person

and praise the mighty God

for the occasion to support.

 

And then we will remember

everything we left behind

and once for all we will learn

everything we didn't know before.

 

We will no longer be separate

for everyone will have understood

We will no longer have indolence

We are compassionate and the cure.

 

It will be worth more

to live from the heart

We will be more generous

And committed to humankind.

 

We will understand the fragile

that means to be alive

We will vibrate empathy and love

for who is here and who is gone.

 

And those young children

were God in disguise.

You dind't knew their names

because you were absorbed in a lie.

 

We will remember the children

who asked for more love from this world

We did not know their names

But they are always in our hearts.

 

Then everything will be a miracle

And the world will change

And life will be respected,

the life we have earned.

 

When the storm passes

We pray to God, openly,

that you help us be better,

just as you dreamed of us.