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AURA

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Sololá, Guatemala

15 years old

Mujer

Mujer, eres una preciosa perla perdida...
Nadie te reconoce,
pero tu vales mucho.
Sos discriminada, pero tu eres valiente.
Empoderada y luchadora.
Capaz de enfrentar los problemas.

Nadie ve la fuerza en ti…
Pero en ti hay una luz
que resplandece de colores la oscuridad.
No importa lo que digan de ti
tu sigues luchando…

Todos te pintan de gris…
Tu y yo podemos hacer una mezcla de tantos colores,
para pintarnos de libertad… de felicidad…
Pintar nuestro mundo de intensos colores.

Somos perfectas.
Somos únicas.
Somos destellos de cambio…

Woman

Woman, you are a precious pearl, lost...
No one recognizes you,
But you are worth so much.
You are discriminated against, but you are brave.
Empowered and a fighter.
You are capable of facing your problems.

Nobody sees the strength you have...
But in you, there is a light
that battles the colors in darkness.
It doesn’t matter what they say about you
You keep fighting…

They all paint you gray…
You and I can create a mixture of so many colors,
to paint our way to freedom...to happiness…
And paint our world with intense colors.

We are perfect.
We are unique.
We are flashes of change...

Woman

Woman, you are a precious pearl, lost...
No one recognizes you,
But you are worth so much.
You are discriminated against, but you are brave.
Empowered and a fighter.
You are capable of facing your problems.

Nobody sees the strength you have...
But in you, there is a light
that battles the colors in darkness.
It doesn’t matter what they say about you
You keep fighting…

They all paint you gray…
You and I can create a mixture of so many colors,
to paint our way to freedom...to happiness…
And paint our world with intense colors.

We are perfect.
We are unique.
We are flashes of change...

Story submitted by our partners: She’s the First & MAIA Impact School

Mujer

Mujer, eres una preciosa perla perdida...
Nadie te reconoce,
pero tu vales mucho.
Sos discriminada, pero tu eres valiente.
Empoderada y luchadora.
Capaz de enfrentar los problemas.

Nadie ve la fuerza en ti…
Pero en ti hay una luz
que resplandece de colores la oscuridad.
No importa lo que digan de ti
tu sigues luchando…

Todos te pintan de gris…
Tu y yo podemos hacer una mezcla de tantos colores,
para pintarnos de libertad… de felicidad…
Pintar nuestro mundo de intensos colores.

Somos perfectas.
Somos únicas.
Somos destellos de cambio…

Woman

Woman, you are a precious pearl, lost...
No one recognizes you,
But you are worth so much.
You are discriminated against, but you are brave.
Empowered and a fighter.
You are capable of facing your problems.

Nobody sees the strength you have...
But in you, there is a light
that battles the colors in darkness.
It doesn’t matter what they say about you
You keep fighting…

They all paint you gray…
You and I can create a mixture of so many colors,
to paint our way to freedom...to happiness…
And paint our world with intense colors.

We are perfect.
We are unique.
We are flashes of change...

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