The streets of this city are covered
with countless untold stories :
the lament of unemployed youth
over sandals erosion
the hungry faces of street children
the cries of oppressed women.
In this busy city,
there are discussions about
new phones and new news
There are deliberations about social change
taking place at the discussion table.
Our city has slowly forgotten
the warmth of holding hands
Yet one day
a pair of hands
will spread warmth
A transformation of consciousness
will occur in society and in family life.
