We are essence, tradition, culture, eyes of honey, skin of flowers.
We are arms cradling a baby. We are strength, beauty and pleasure.
We are the moon and the sun, the morning coffee.
We are color, rhythm and song, poem, brush and heart.
We are miscegenation and diversity, we are sea and desert, jungle and volcano.
We are the land where we harvest love.
We are Frida, Dulcinea, Eva, we are spilled blood and petrichor, the rainbow, light and heat.
We are art. (Mavi Prado).
