How many times must we renew our hope
for a life free of the devil’s seed
and of the fallen angels’ malice?
For a faith that everything remains
on inflexible plans of a Holy Spirit?
For a love that goes beyond barriers
between countries, creeds and races;
including whites, negroes and browns;
elderly and young, men and women?
How long people will continue to disregard
invisible cloud forever overlapping us, which,
in due time, always rewards and punishes
all sons of amorous yet stern our Creator?