Let hearts run, by
Free passport, that
had kept all countries apart
Dote love not with hatred veil
The shadows of fair things
But with a loving feed
Let frozen hearts, melt
With lust mortified
Breaking borders with a free pass
Shine on love, that
Keeps light
Deep into our hearts
Let faith keep
A tireless servant
Leaving an end in God
Hearken the song forlorn
breathing my torn heart
Get me in, without visa and pass
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