The emotions of a poet who calls himself 
"Uootem"

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I am poet, you... muse and first love

@Uootem

I am poet, you... muse and first love
in the world in which I dream...
you are the full moon in its magnificence
you are the shooting star that empowers hope
that the future will be brighter than today.
don't diminish your light... don't wane and disappear
like a protracted morning moon, leaving only a ghostly memory
of a velvet sky when beauty was found in twinkling stars.

I am poet, you... muse and first love
in the world in which I dream...
you once sowed your seeds of love
that this majestic garden inspires anew
with vivid colors and fragrances that prevail
don't whither from my vine... don't yield to winter's call
like a rose whose petals fall, leaving only a ghostly memory
of a lush landscape when this poet wrote of Eden.

I am poet, you... muse and first love
in the world in which I dream...
you are the golden treasure at the end of a rainbow
together we once sought the sun, the rays of hope
that brought the promised glimmers of tomorrow in each other's eyes
don't fade from my sky... don't seek obscurity in storm clouds
like a love song in summer, before it becomes unsung
and becomes just a haunting melody of time passed by.

I am poet, you... muse and first love
you are the world in which I dream...
you placed your mark firmly, stepping lightly on my soul
leaving many footprints upon the sand of my lifetime
and I watch in regret as the tides of reality wash them away
don't fade from my memory... live on in these words
for I will find you the inspiration and strength
to face life's joys and sorrows, with a confidence and faith
so that all the obstacles that keep us apart will be scattered in the wind.