Every morning I wake up early
to prepare your morning
I arrange the schoolbag on your back
and open the door
The wind is blown inside
through your huge eyes
and for a moment the door seems to me
like the mouth of a lion
and my heart asks that you'll be safe
be loved and close
and always walk in the fields of truth
in the fields of happiness and beauty
and my heart is kneeling and bowing
Save him the shame, the insult and the fear