There is a voice that never stops to speak,
no one hears it, but me.
It talks to me wherever I am,
but at the solitude of night and alone in my room,
it is better heard.
Never ceases to say there has been an angel,
special envoy of our Lord, always protecting
and looking after me, since I was a child.
Every year I live,
I am learning more and more to understand
and decipher all messages passed to me.
The voice says that my mission still persists
and I have all the means to comply with.
It says that past misdeeds, stumbles and tumbles
have happened for nothing more than to give me
all strength and confidence I am now able to.
So I believe and cannot doubt anymore.
The mission I can never fail to it is the simplest
one creature must fulfill for his Creator, that of,
always and everywhere,