May, 2026.- It is May 1st, the children of the town Cradle of the Constitution wake up with renewed impetus and get ready to walk together, linked by the certainty of a common destiny.
The greater star, sovereign of the firmament, spreads its splendor over the main road converted into a stage of everyday epics, where each day is inscribed as living memory.
In the heart of the city, from the discreet height of a second floor, committed voices transmit the essence of a worker's day. There, the Guaimareña radio converts the pulse of work into a story, weaving details that reveal the strength of a people that does not stop.
The multitude advances to the gathering place to march with firm step, embraced in unity, reaffirming that the land that saw them born deserves love and defense.
International Workers' Day has long represented for Cuba and the Cubans, the march of confirmation that history can never die, because it is written with hands that hold, and sparkles in the voices that proclaim and the hearts that beat to the rhythm of the nation.
