My mother Eve told us :

You have many sisters,

Angelic and brave

And many pure brothers

With different faces and physiques.

Almighty God has chosen

To spread them in the different

corners of the earth

To irrigate the homelands.

From your sisters , thousands of

grain fields

From your brothers ,

thousands of gardens full of fruits

and  flowers

Grown in the garden of our Mother Earth.

Call all of my lovely pure children

Tell them

Even the world time is not the same everywhere.

But, arise

And carry peace to each other garden

and share your fruits on the extensive plateaus,

as in a Human house.

Instead, what we have is emptiness devoid of empathy!