I do not want to wait one minute more to say
to this world some words stuck in my throat:
I love all of you!
Whites, yellows, browns, blacks,
elderly, young, children,
even the evil ones, because they must have
some strange and shady missions,
often (or always) hidden just to themselves.
It is true that daily we catch ourselves watching
a lively musical from Broadway, and then,
horrible some Greek tragedy.
As mentor and director of our tour on earth,
God uses the talents of His creatures,
like a painter mixing colors in a masterpiece.
We must accept the tones we have been given,
for it is the redemption of a destiny and a duty
allocated to us, it would be good to believe,
even before the beginning of our own time.