Mi mensaje para este nuevo año es que necesitamos un mundo en el que todos seamos libres, todos los animales. Por esto, he  diseñado unas cartas que puedes enviar a tus personas más cercanas y así transmitirlo.

Comparte la voz de los animales pidiendo la libertad de los grandes simios. Este próximo año necesitan que sus vidas cambien y podemos ayudar a que sean tratados como seres sintientes con derechos que no podemos quitarles.  

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Lee algunos poemas que he escrito por #FreeWildGreatApes: 

"I'm burning with these forests and drowning with these oceans. We are losing every chance to heal what's broken. Even thought my wave rises as I woke up, I live with hope, passion, adventure and a promise.

If we open our eyes and embrace the hurt inside us, we can feel the way every earthling cries out. Take your eyes off of me so I can breathe. 

We'll stick to her bounds, trying to feel our own heartbeat. Just staying close to where she is, floating in indivisible galaxies. Touching the race to extinction that leaves me out of her breeze." 

"There's no saving in the danger that's been awaken, no kind words that can hid the pain that's shaken. Those words without meaning keep being empty, as the lost sight drawn in the glass is plenty.

A sintient soul is behind the fur you're seen. On the back of that scar, they're dreaming of fleeing. If you hear their unforgettable tears, dive yourself into their feet." 

"We deserve to become a bird set free, today a thousand reasons ignite us to flee. How can they live without feeling free? No one can ignore their dream to heal at the time our hearts are falling in deep."

"It's the only way we learned to crawl upon our feet. Coloring the soil of umbereable gray that turns out in a death-defying green.

We have been pursuing the night towards another day to keep singing to the crowd and reaching the air. Flying, swimming, walking and running. Even though our feathers are turning to leaves."

"Your storm is blowing even before I attach my arms to the power that's been held from your lies. Hid our blood, stole our life, bent a threatened future that is falling apart.

We're not letting our wings to be shattered, unfeld and dried. The water ful-filling ourselves is spread through the line."

Gracias por todo lo que haces, envía tus cartas y transmite la voz de los animales. 

Irene