Muse

There’s nothing really
That you’ve give me
Only that which I’ve taken.
I’ve added the song to my smile
With your words.
Your voice, I’ve resonated with
A thousand stars
That shine through the deep darkness of my soul.
Your presence, I’ve expanded
To fill my universe.
You are as much as my imagination
Carves and creates
To fit a void
That life alone cannot fill.
Stretching to blur the boundary
Between what is and what could be.
I sometimes stand at this thin line
Staring in part horror and pride.
For I have made you what you are
Larger than life and omnipresent
But what if I start believing in you,
My muse, my creation,
The one that I have given
Depth and dimension
Strength and silence
What if you now push me
Across this precipe
And become more powerful
Than me?