Beyond Boundaries

Across the lines that maps have drawn,            Beyond the dusk, before the dawn,                      A living current, blessed with light,                        Links every soul with love’s delight.

No fortress wall, nor iron gate,
Can stall the pulse that governs fate;
It wakes the soul with wildest art,
And pulls us close, though worlds apart.

A handshake stretched across the sea,
A smile that says, “You’re kin to me,”
A song that needs no words to share—
We breathe the same unspoken air.

The stranger’s gaze becomes a friend’s,
When trust with open arms extends;
New colors blaze where roads align,
Where kindred sparks elect to twine.

In market stalls and temple halls,
Where laughter reigns and silence falls,
A mother’s tears, a child’s first cry—
These are the truths that never lie.

They speak without a single word,
Yet bear the voice that must be heard.
From feast to funeral, joy to pain,
We dance beneath both sun and rain.

Of rooted hopes and silent fears,
We find our truth in others’ tears.
Yet still we stack our bricks of doubt
And lock the doors to keep them out.

But every fence that hate has built
Must fall to love—all shadows wilt.
For brotherhood wears no man’s chain,
No crest, no oath, no forged name.

Where kindness blooms, a shelter grows,
With gentle hands, the healing flows.
So reach beyond the bleeding line,
And lift each face with soul and spine.

Let’s weave a world where love runs free—
And forge true kinship, heart to see
Beyond the borders we have laid,
Beyond the fear, beyond the blade—

Burns something deeper, something true:
The sacred bond ’tween me and you.