My days are a constant battle,
A relentless, defiant struggle,
My only weapon, a battle-hardened flower,
A prayer without dogma, for humans, life.
Believe me, when I tell you it's a battle,
I speak of my bones, of every bursting drop,
My inner sea, red and burning,
My stubbornness for a braver world.
Today, as I rise, raising the flag,
Of the new man, of a true era,
I give myself in full body, with determination,
Knocking at the door, opening windows, without condition.
Believe me, believe me, in every word I utter,
In every step I take, in every dream I build,
I am a warrior of hope, without surrender,
Fighting for a better world, with devotion.
