For you, my muse

Thoughts of unity,

Words speak of action,

Life's a roller coaster,

That's when you stroll by..

Determined eyes,

Face with a vigilant smile,

With unappreciated thoughts,

And a wild mind..

When we spoke,

Egos clashed, thoughts disapproved,

Lights all so dim,

But then came the spark,

Of proving to be better..

With the power of the pen,

Ideas crafted,

Minds spoken,

The pen was just enough,

To give me,

What I always wanted..

No one could stop it,

No one could take it away,

It stayed inside me,

Even today..

And then came the rough patch,

Of separation from you,

Of denial from the truth..

But who can separate,

A muse from a writer?

And so we're back,

To being friends,

To being an inspiration..

You wrote for me,

A thousand times,

And this might be just one,

But dear Muse,

Without you,

I'd be nothing,

Without your support,

Without your presence,

I owe you a lifetime,

A lifetime of this young aspiring journalist.

Thank you, Muse! :)