Plea To A muse

I'm so tired I can't move my feet I've searched almost all the corners of this degraded earth The cramps are heavily moving towards my back Oh my muse! I know I've gone astray looking for man's treasure for all this while Oh my night tears! My only comforter and friend The space was green when last visited you and your gens What really happened here Can a hink gives listening lines to me Oh! Tears My muse is dead truly dead He didn't tell you my name before he died Oh he did! Relief Forgive me that the last time I visited the home of your father Poem you were a kid Now that I'm here I want to live with you and I pray you to live in me I'm here now let the prodigal son be my position and teach me my Poem's lines daily so I may ones again have a voice Sleepless nights gives joy on my poem lines Gradually I rest on my muse's arms In my dreams I find peace true peace and in good lines I find my lost joy welcome my son says my muse. I sleep no more both my dreams I sleep no more because I've found you again