I Found the Muse

I found the muse deep in the dark of night. She came from the vastness of universe. I longed for her hidden wisdom to write. She brought me the meaning in sparkling light. Every missing word turned into a verse. I found the muse deep in the dark of night. From the moon, she completed her smooth flight. The knowledge she carried was truly hers. I longed for her hidden wisdom to write. Her thoughts really set every line aright. In poetry, I did myself immerse. I found the muse deep in the dark of night. Where would I be without her good insight? Perhaps bad message would have gotten worse. I longed for her hidden wisdom to write. I did practice composing in delight. In guiding, she did not need to rehearse. I found the muse deep in the dark of night. I longed for her hidden wisdom to write.