A Poet's Prayer
Now I lay me down to bed, I pray my muse stays out my head, If I should rise before dawn's break, I pray my muse is not awake. I just need a little sleep, If I don't rest, I'm sure to weep, Writing, writing, all night long, Putting words to rhyme and song. So my muse I say to you, I love you dearly,... Sign in to see full entry.