Quiet sits the night,

Yet she weaves her spell,

Words emerge as whispers,

Hear the secrets that they tell.

As she writes, ink hits paper,

Words in vibrant blues,

A true artist's hand at work,

The mistress of the muse.

Unlocking riddles, she finds the beat [Gospel Jazz Backing](she finds the beat!)

Mysteries solved with lyrics dew point sweet [Gospel Jazz Backing](dew point sweet!)

Every word a clue, every song a quest [Gospel Jazz Backing](she's on a quest!)

When she breaks the code, she’s at her best [Gospel Jazz Backing](she's at her best!)

Mistress of the muse, keeper of dreams,

Amidst this chaos, pulling at our seams.

Heart full of rhythm, soul full of light,

Hones her magic, listen to that musical delight.

Through highs and lows, she finds her way [Gospel Jazz Backing](she finds her way!)

Guided by lyrics that never stray [Gospel Jazz Backing](she never strays!)

Deep mindful silence, she heard the call [Gospel Jazz Backing](she hears the call!)

The melody whispered, she shares it with us all [Gospel Jazz Backing](She shares with all!)

Mistress of the muse, keeper of dreams,

Amidst this chaos, pulling at our seams.

Heart full of rhythm, soul full of light,

Hones her magic, listen to that musical delight.

Songs are lanterns, during darkest times,

Leading us forward, with poetic rhymes.

A muse to many, yet she writes her words alone,

And by her lyrics, we find a way to grow!

Mistress of the muse, keeper of dreams,

Amidst this chaos, pulling at our seams.

Heart full of rhythm, soul full of light,

Hones her magic, listen to that musical delight.