The Sower

To all the children in the world; to each one of my children.

To all the children in the world
including those now in heavens.
To those who we lost
to the hands of sorrows, pain
and sufferings in this world.
The tragic events that have touched
all of us:
accidents, nature, illness,
injustice, wars, or even fate,
is only a part of who we are,
we need to accept each pain
as part of life
and strengthen our faith...
To all the children in the word
whose tears can fill the moon
and its crates
and the holes in the deserts,
and sow among leaves and thorns
flowers and roses in their tombs.
I raise this humble prayer,
to them and gift them with this
solidary song of love;
To you, all my children in the world.