Musa exhausted. (Poem).
Oh! What do you have this day ?.
Your ideas are down,
your fist does not want to write,
the multiple syllables,
They do not want to dance on paper.
You have a lump in the throat,
that does not let your thought flow
I know, that you are mysterious,
You come and go when you want.
Oh! muse of my life.
Oh! What do you have this day ?.
Speaks,
do not stay with that,
I feel like you're going to explode,
undress your feelings,
leave, let the light envelop you,
raise your wings,
let, let inspiration flow,
as the divine sea.
Do not give yourself up,
leave the weakness aside.
Cheer up,
that I receive you with joy,
allows inspiration and fist to return to the ring.
Oh! muse of my life.
Oh! What do you have this day?.
