Trying to find my muse,
That voice that delivers beauty,
But she's been missing too long,
My words,
Missing her rhythm, and softness,
I search for inspiration,
But she is no where to be found,
Wishing I knew what to say,
To have her soothing voice -
Guide me through my cause,
Emptiness fills my mind,
Anxiously awaiting her return,
My hand breathes a sigh of relief,
Who knows if she will ever be found again,
But perhaps its time for me,
To write my story,
My word,
In my voice.