Heart-warming,
Absorbing,
I call you my muse,
Overwhelming,
And frightening,
You make me confused,
It's you,
To entirely,
My thoughts get consumed,
No words,
If it's not you,
Can ever get fused . . .
Jul 12, 2021
Jul 12, 2021 at 2:59 AM UTC
Heart-warming,
Absorbing,
I call you my muse,
Overwhelming,
And frightening,
You make me confused,
It's you,
To entirely,
My thoughts get consumed,
No words,
If it's not you,
Can ever get fused . . .
It's frightening to realize that your creativity flows out of only one source . . .
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