Come back to me my muse.
I haven’t written a thing since you went away.
Ideas have become quite bashful.
They do not want to come out and play.
I miss our walks thru memory lane,
our afternoon tea in sweethearts café,
wine tasting in love’s deep valley,
and balloon rides to far and away.
So come back to me my muse,
our bright future awaits.
I miss you so much and without you,
I can’t write another day.
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