The fever of the poet can be too much to bear
that every word could be so full of meaning
that every sensation could ache so much
to become a poem
and that the path can be so easily lost
and you can find yourself suddenly
with only a memory
of that grand feeling
as if it was all a dream
and then with nothing to guide you
you must find that heavy heart again
if you want to truly live
but know at least this
that you can't be a creator every moment
for that is too much
and how the ground is lost.
