On that April 4, the white rose of our José Martí will once again be cultivated. A trembling soul will celebrate with the joy of thousands of little ones who today fantasize about overthrowing the giant of Littlefinger, giving away their pink slippers, loving the black doll, clacking the heels of the Spanish dancer.
It will be a different April 4, where the sun will give up its spots and in a common speech in every pioneer square, the grateful ones will talk about his light, it will be a day to pay the best tribute to the greatest Cuban.
The Apostle at the height of the present times, will be more in love with that infantile flock, grouped in an organization of pioneers that venerates his name and his legacy, that keeps roots and stars for a better future.
As a fertilizer that nourishes their souls and minds, those same pioneers will give their eldest Father poems and songs, to express how happy they are, after the purpose of being better human beings and revolutionaries.
Those same children’s hearts, this April 4 will show the enormous challenge that today represents not to let Marti’s ideology die because the National Hero is the key to everything.
This April 4, the pioneer homage to the most universal of Cubans, will draw in history the physiognomy of a generation, after the continuity to ensure the present and the future, to walk with the spirit of unity pointed out by Martí and Fidel.
Tomorrow thousands of little ones will leave home to resurrect Pilar, Nené Traviesa, Meñique. Thus, those who pass through the golden age, with the ingenuity of those who know how to love, will be in charge of cultivating a new white rose.
