Every Writer Needs His Muse - Adrian Gabardo
It's the little things she does,
the way she smiles,
the way she looks at you,
the emotions your heart feels
every time you get a glimpse of her shiny dark hair.
That warm feeling that runs through yours veins,
every moment you think of her,
that turn your humble words,
into the majestic masterpiece they together form.
Every writer needs his muse,
that is true.
Every writer needs that girl,
that shakes his world,
tearing every bit of known,
into the dark, beauty of the mysterious soul.
All that knowledge,
all those thoughts of the world,
mean nothing, once she enters the room,
everything turns to dust, and all you care is about her pretty eyes.
The inspiration is clear,
you need nothing else,
once she is near,
you know happiness is the one that leaves last.
It's the little things she does,
the way she smiles,
the way she looks at you,
the emotions your heart feels
every time you get a glimpse of her shiny dark hair.
That warm feeling that runs through yours veins,
every moment you think of her,
that turn your humble words,
into the majestic masterpiece they together form.
Every writer needs his muse,
that is true.
Every writer needs that girl,
that shakes his world,
tearing every bit of known,
into the dark, beauty of the mysterious soul.
All that knowledge,
all those thoughts of the world,
mean nothing, once she enters the room,
everything turns to dust, and all you care is about her pretty eyes.
The inspiration is clear,
you need nothing else,
once she is near,
you know happiness is the one that leaves last.