Often I behold you in my life
Creating a reverie to seek,
Me, my life, my love
Like the spring that whispers.

Night holds dreams for you
Day a fantasy of you
Recreating my day a victory
Like the soft breeze that flees

Here I am living in dreams of you
Intoxicated by the beauty of yours
Quenching my hopes with a story
Like the stars that flatter in hurry.