The pain continues between us. It may be temporary, or it may last forever.
For us, the lasting pain is that time seems to move backwards when the climate changes and wars and conflicts increase. Some of us have not been able to experience joy at all. Some have been drowned in cold water, suffocated by pollution, buried under dust, trapped behind bars, carried away by floods, or burned by fire.
Even among humans, many have not experienced happiness due to poverty, wars, and ongoing conflicts.
Yet life continues, and hope remains in the hearts of children so that they may bring joy and peace.
Your father and my queen have fought so that this pain may end and so that this player may rise and find his joy again.
My friend, may your joy and happiness last. The captain and I will fly to join the breezes of joy in Argentina.
There are blue flowers there; we will build our hive in that place so that our children may breathe that happiness and prepare to leave with him in the next tournament in 2026.
My bird friend, I know you are confused about your departure and have not yet made your decision.
If you would like to leave with us now, we would be glad.
See you soon. I wish you a long and healthy life.
Goodbye, and see you soon.