My Muse

Your beautiful hair flutters on wind!
The sun shines on Your pretty face!
Your smile is charming in me it is wising
The feeling of God’s bliss and grace!

And even the nature is gazing at You
You are the world’s foremost delight!
The birds sing all songs only for You!
It’s Your meritorious right!

But suddenly clouds have hidden the sun
And sadness have wrapped round Your soul!
“Hey, maiden fair! Why you’re in despair?
Did anyone hurt You? How only he dare!”-
A cry’s of the heart burst from me!

Soon has stepped back the grief
And a breath of relief
Has set free my weakened heart!

You easily flit, as if You had wings,
With a gentle breeze as your friend!
Don’t fly far away - this makes me feel stings,
You will never make me feel pain, am I right?

And after some time You call on me again
And the joy plays ardently in your eyes!
And You come from the sky
Where nothing is shy,
And this makes me one more time arise!

Hear my call - come to me!
I can feel – You are in me!

Throw over needless attire
And let me freely admire
At the beauty entire
And fulfill my desire!
You mint me like the oar
You lift me to the soar
You melt chaining me ice,
You’re my Muse and it’s nice!

by Everdur for K.G.
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