In the stillness of the night,
Where the stars above shine bright,
The words within me start to freeze,
As I struggle to put them at ease.

Each letter seems to tremble,
Each syllable shakes and rumbles,
As my pen hesitates to move,
And my heart races in a groove.

But then I remember the magic,
Of a poem that's truly fantastic,
Of the power of words to ignite,
A...