I see you on my blank page as I begin to write
Smiling at the realization that you are my inspiration
I have no desire to write when I don't have you
What's that word that they use
you are it, that is you
My love, My heart
You are my muse
I lost count of the days
I couldn't find my desire to write
No words to express how I feel Suffocating in feelings
drowning in my thoughts
I just don't have the heart to put my pen to my paper
What is one to write when their heart is gone
I felt so empty
so hopeless
so alone
but then I found you again
how beautiful it was
a light at the end of the tunnel
a rainbow appearing through stormy clouds
the needle after digging through the haystack
I found you
My heart
my desire
The flame that ignites my fire
My hope
my inspiration
You are it, That is you
mon amour, mon coeur
You are my muse