Fading Love... Hope... fading as a distant dream, Love... as substantial as light does seem... Distant memories from a long gone world Hold wistful wishes of the future curled The heart's desires turned to words That only the creator's mind has heard. Wistful wishes told to the air, That less than dreams' desires would care. Remembered memories of forgotten speech That to another of love would preach. For of true love the chance would seem To fade as hope in a distant dream...