Muse, Like a melody, its a force that inspires, Sacred it is, for its what the heart desires, Memories of you are as inevitable as change, Absurd as it might seem, I must be deranged,
Constantly scouring this vast uncertain land, Will raze the world in pursuit of something blue, A toast to this lifelong search that will end, Written in the heavens, I saw my muse; you...
This is my first acrostic poem. In fact its a progressive acrostic poem. To the love of my life, tienes mi corazon...