Envious of Your Verse

I have envied you, a poet's grace, Each line you write, A glimpse of your true soul's embrace. Your words leave imprints, In my heart like an eagle they soar, And with each verse, I crave you all the more. As a muse, you bloom, a radiant light, I yearn to capture your essence, take flight. You are so much more, than words can portray, In awe, I stand, watching you sway. Your pen dances, painting dreams untold, In admiration, my envy unfolds. Through your verse, I find solace and kin, In this poetic world, forever we spin.