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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.

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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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