Frutos

A sower went out to sow
Looking for land to germinate
On his journey, some fell
And was left, eaten by the birds

The other part fell on the rocks
It sprouted, dried up, for lack of unity
And in the thorns some suffocated
Lost the great chance
To be born and grow in truth

We are the seed
Falling on good soil
The fruits of now
Seeking unity

We carry the message
Of a father who wants us well
Who gave us his life
And glory forever amen