To Muse, With Love

Being a kid, always on the move,

Might be as troublesome as it seems.

One does meet people, makes new friends,

But there would be one,

Who just stands out from the rest.

Coming to this city, from the one I loved,

It was something I was unprepared for,

Yet friends came through thick and thin, and things seemed to be alright again.

But it still felt dry, it was dull,

Something still was just not right.

Then you come along, with a spirit that lifts the foulest moods,

The one with revolutionary ideas and big goals,

With the determination to make it count.

A person so different than me,

Who seemed to live in a world of her own, far away from reality.

When we talked, it was mostly just arguments,

Be it music, politics or even places to visit..

But there among all the differences, was the one thing we could share.

The same passion for writing, the same love for the pen.

And it was this which brought us together,

A bond we will share forever.

I wrote for you, you said it sucked (:P)

It was then that I realized,

I had finally found my muse.

Then came the sad part, separating from you.

It was all back to square one again, to start all over again,

But through the darkness, came one shining ray of light,

The inspiration you left behind for me, became my way out.

And now that we are back to being best friends again,

Things are as bright as ever,

And as I put down this rhyme, I must let you know.

Through every word, I’m thinking about you.

You inspired me then and you inspire me now,

You give me the push that I can be better.

But for now, I just want to thank you,

My Muse J