Alone, We Are Born

Alone, we are born without a compass,
Naked, with no idea of what life is, what hope is.
What is fate, what is light, and desire?
The instinct of life gives birth to initiative.

We seek nourishment in the first minute of life,
Come, life, in search of light, you will see.
Without doubt, you will climb high,
An invisible, inexhaustible force you bear.

Come, courage, to nourish life with love,
Let not fear lock away desire.
Let hope awaken with great action,
Let no one miss this opportunity.

And you, human, to new destinations,
Like nature, which displays life everywhere.
Without studies and without gardeners,
Yes, in all weather, flowers will bloom.