Eve,my dream
As my poverty separates me from the reality
But it is my love that gets me writing
It is my love for you
That fills me
With reminisce and nostalgia all alike

Eve,my dream
I feast on your portrait
In my mind as days follow the years
Sweeping me off this earth
But my love for you
Fills me with reminisce and nostalgia all alike

Eve,my dream
Engraved in my heart
Is the day you told me you did not love me
As my pockets hold nothing of value
Yet you could have understood
That the reserves of my heart
Hold more love than the wealth of your eligible suitors

Eve,my dream
My love for you
Is not as empty
As my wealth reserves
Not as the unreal dreams
Of our union
But as I say
My love for you
Holds reminisce
As much as nostalgia