The sleeping poet s Muse

The sleeping poet's Muse
 She loved him too
 The favor had
 And appeared in a dream.
 To make him famous
 Granted and plot
 Let him write a verse he's wonderful
 And let it capture the light.
 Inspired, gifted
 She woke me up and left
 And I'm sure that glory
 She would bring it to him.
 The poet stood up; he remembers
 Wonderful wonderful words
 Composing a beautiful poem
 Fortunately, the Muse has helped.
 And cherished the desire
 Appeared at it
 So, the Muse appeared again
 Fell in love with him.