Don’t take us for a fool
Stop the infringement of our right
Be an advocate of the just
The present is a seed.
The present will grow
The present is the fruit
The fruit of the future
Our eyes are not blind to the seeds sown.
Even if we don’t
Nature will fight it for itself
May we not be victims of the present
And of our past not catch up with us.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem