You say you don't inspire me,
That statement holds no truth.
You've helped me recapure something,
I haven't seen since my youth.
The days I was gone,
Weighed like years on my heart.
The sun didn't shine,no birds sang,
my pen almost idle,I didn't know where to start.
This morning when I awoke,
And saw that beautiful face.
My words sprang back to life,
My heart back in it's place.
You say you don't inspire me,
On this you can rest assured.
Without you my pen would fall from my hand,
On that you have my word.
from my friend
miki
