All the dreams I had given up; you walked into my life;; now I have hope once more.

Like the curves on a never ending highway. There is hope it will soon straighten out.

and I suppose the most you can hope for is to make some kind of difference, but what kind of difference have I made?

Our beings became one, following our dreams and hopes on the road called life.

fantasies illusions set forth in our heart

Wolves and women protective of their loved ones; fierce when one threatens them