My Muse

In the silent chapters of life's intricate book My love returned, a second chance, a new look So here I stand, my pen in hand Grateful for the inspiration, he brought so grand He left me once, taking my inspiration How I missed him, an impossible situation Him being my muse who ignited my poetic flame He is my guiding star, my everlasting aim Our verses spun from love and grace I found inspiration in his sacred space He became the ink that colored my quill In his verses, I found my heart's true thrill Through the pages of life, our story was told A tale of resilience, both young and old His words, a melody, a lyrical embrace Guiding my pen in an eloquent trace The ink flows anew, a vibrant stream Fueled by the return of my inspiring dream Together we write, in harmony and rhyme Rekindling the spirit, a dance in time With him by my side, my ink takes flight A duet of souls weaving dreams in the night He, the muse returned a radiant source Breathing life into my verses he’s my guiding force