Inspiration makes the words go round,
It helps to keep my body and mind sound.
Inspiration keeps my life interesting,
It makes me think of things less fleeting.
Inspiration goes in and out of my mind,
It keeps me motivated and is sometimes kind.
Inspiration ends and makes me sad,
It’s times like these I know I’ve been had.
Inspiration comes back to me at last,
It gives me hope to know it’s not living in the past.
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