Untitled Just as sugar is sweet And just as love is enough Never was beauty any greater, I Aspire to be the one she loves (Chorus) Inside a realm of her and I Alive and free and she is mine Hopefulness built her up a shrine Inside it we live, and she is mine Night falls but her image remains Creatures of perfection never fade How can I know how you feel Every dream seems so real You (oh you) Written February, 1997