Beyond the Border - Arnold Jansen Llego

My cheeks got wet with loneliness 
But I'll be quiet as I'm filled with signs of dawn 
I know the sky will invite me someday 
Hope is waiting beyond there--so let's go. 

Even when I can't see my way 
I'll go on a journey to find you 
My heart felt where our senses differ 
The way I seek you is a proof of our bond 

Everytime I we accept each other 
I can't help but to be more attracted to you 
I don't want to have sad days anymore 
This act of accepting eachother defines the joy of living 

I call out to you as my heart is torn with pain 
I don't want empty days anymore 
The joy of living is torn apart with pain. 
My loneliness spills unto my cheeks.

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