All our hearts, in unison for our beautiful island of La Palma. Years of sacrifice to have a home, memories that remain hanging on the walls, that photo of our loved ones, places where their children have been rocked; places where those children are at the mercy of nature, their schools, their friends. Maybe they can't go out to play and swing, with that fresh air they have in that precious land. The eyes do not cry, the heart cries and we, humble and affectionate people, also cry in the distance for our brothers and sisters from La Palma.
In particular, I suffer for a human being, great companion Jonás, because since I met him, I knew he was a great person. His family, far away, I can imagine that together with his wife and children, he will be waiting. From here I want to wish him and everyone, the minimum suffering, that nature does not steal their joy; those grandparents of your children Jonás, will wait to see them and hug them again.
I can only give you my words, but you know me and behind each one of them, goes my love and my energies to wish you, that you can soon reunite and that this nightmare ends. May the lava solidify and that island grow, without anyone losing their life. Sea, lava, sky and earth, may they be elements of that cycle of the Earth, grandiose but thief of memories and caresses buried in those houses. Cheer up everyone and may all those people who are helping and investigating have the great reward; of brightening lives. For you Jonás with all my love.
Juani Alemán Hernández
