When perchance I've been away
and Muse has softly begged me stay
Then once again will I return
to 'Starlite' Home of Poetry.

When from troubles, ills and pain
my heart 'ere yearns to cut the chain
Then Muse will once more carry me
to realms of sweet serenity.

Once again those words I'll read
composed by others, to speak to me
of Love both gained and oft times lost
to soothe and set my spirit free

Now my heart will soon burst forth
with passion's words and love's warm worth
Cradling me within it's arms
just like a babe that is newborn.