Radio Cadena Agramonte emisiora de Camagüey
Sometimes, the greatest love cannot be contained in words, but in gestures. In the silence of a decision made with an open heart.
The Cuban soul, forged of sun and resilience, understands the value of a brother; it knows that in the geography of affection, Venezuela is not a distant point on the map but a shared heartbeat. And when a brother trembles, no calculation matters, no measure applies.
Giving one’s life for them is not an act of empty heroism; it is the natural extension of a stubborn, dignified, familial love. It is the simple ethic of those who see their own pain in the pain of others, and in the hope of another, their own reason to hope.
Because in the end, what are we but pieces of the same dream, skin of the same land struggling to bloom? To help, even at the highest cost, is simply to remember that no hand should remain empty when the other can offer, even if only, a little of its own light.
Brothers are brothers. And in that truth, ancient and new as the sea, we find the reason for everything. (Text: Yaliesky Rivero Alvarez/collaborator of Radio Camagüey)
