We learn to look beyond imperfection,
we find love,
transparent as the air,
and it becomes our exodus.
Though change greets us,
hope walks alongside us,
and love does not let our hands
cease to play together.
Our minds and hearts,
learn to travel in unity,
even when land of desert surrounds us.
We find love,
each day we find it.
With you I live, with you I love.
With you I live, with you I love.
