Thought words were lost to me forever, 
The blackness I felt made me numb. 
You Guided me to stand on my own two feet, 
Making me realize you had never left my side. 

Inspiring me to find my words again and write, 
Always my muse to inspire me to grow. 
This made me whole again to be creative 
Allowing me to be free to love life again with you. 

If you were to leave my world would stop
I would no longer feel like writing again.
You are the one who guides me back up, 
Beyond my lost hopes of dreams coming true 

Scared of living life without my poetry
And having the freedom to experiment 
Writing again with my words in runes, 
With you now without grudges or hate. 

Proves to me once again, that Angels do exist. 
Loving, trusting and forgiving me again, 
Giving us a chance to walk side by side 
In these dark hallways of life together. 

To my muse, my inspiration in writing my poetry.