It s someone, but unfortunately not me

In realms of art I strive and yearn,
Where music and verse my soul do burn,
I seek her recognition's gentle hand,
But somehow it eludes me, like sand.

The stage will be my testing ground,
My heart aflame,  spirit unbound,
I'll pour my soul into each note so true,
Hoping she will hear and see anew.

So let my passion guide me on this quest,
Let creativity ignite the best,
Of what I have to offer, pure and true,
And let my music touch her heart anew.

Don't fade away, oh inspiration dear,
Without you, my hands would falter here,
 Words would lose their rhythm and their fire,
 dreams would perish,  soul expire.

But with you by my side, I feel complete,
 art takes shape,  heart skips a beat,
Together we'll soar, and conquer the night,
And bring forth beauty, shining bright.

For recognition's sake, I'd brave the test,
And prove my worth, and be the best,
Not for fame or wealth, but for the love I bear,
For music and verse, that I hold so rare.