@Emond 3 April 2021 more from that month

MUSE

The lady always shapes the image in my mind You always stare, I feel like I'm in the sky Your smile eases my sadness There is no one like you, O my muse My heartbeat you used to listen to I'm happy even if I'm just your fan Ready to be a slave of your heart that I can't shoot Hear this heart, when you know darling; You are the content and cause of quick twitter There is no equal to the simplicity you have In my eyes your beauty is unparalleled 'when you see, eyes widen even more Ready to stop cheering, and attention will be given to you Of the millions of records you are the most brilliant Possesses a quality unique to you You are a fairy in the forest who is deliberately dazzling Win the lost heart and be aroused by your beauty When I love you, it seems like twilight You are the scene in the enveloping darkness Gradually replaced by the moon and stars The night is full of beauty you claim Maria Clara and Crisostomo are unlikely to fall in love, A Simoun of El Filibusterismo will be waiting The battle in the king's heart will be fought on paper and pen Will fight if necessary and ready to be Bonifacio My sword will protect you no matter what happens Ready to be a blacksmith or mala Enteng Kabisote You are the adarna to be sought; whether blocked by a serpent Love a Laura as Florante did Because you are the princess of a poetic prince My pen is ready to be a slave to a beautiful piece Re -weaving the words in the poem you are the subject I will build a kingdom in simple stanzas and verses Palace that reigns and you are dear queen.