Everlasting hope, I have, for a love so sincere
Sculpting it in the canvas of my dreams;
Poignant beauty, it has, that will never mar,
Eternal glory of affection without scar;
Reaching at it and turning it into reality,
Amidst the truth that I knew it's but a fantasy;
Naive, I am, to realize the truth at hand,
Zealously, I laid my eyes upon those trances,
Ah, it's with me and I don't have to dream again!
Written for me by Arnel "Kheim" Marante (May 3, 1991).