My true sovereign

Muse… Am I addressing you rightly?
Perhaps Idea, the inspired Word?
I try to have you near,
And you nestled close to me?

How not to scare you off
Not to push away your love?
You propose to forget everything,
To satisfy
Your desires only.

Perhaps you are an idol that ruins fates,
Offering a universe for two?
Let the Creator hear the creation:
I HOLD — WITH ME
GOD!