You’re a warrior. You are here to win!
: anthemĀ of my life
If you spend your time searching for bread
While your hopes come and go
I’d like to return to that house that doesn’t have
To a mother that never saw
..
With bare feet and so little age
And at his shoulders three siblings to look after
Like him, today in the streets wander so many more
That Angel would like to help
..
Angel, going underneath the November sky
Without looking back
Fighting to escape
Hiding from the fear and the loneliness
Protecting his dignity
Not even the cold of winter can stop him
..
He has the spirit to win
And the desire to conquer
His peace and the desire to,
in the end, achieve freedom
That he hasn’t been able to satisfy
Always dreaming of being happy
Ending so much suffering.
Wilibrodus Marianus Bata 