How should I write?

‘How should I write?’ I said to my fair Muse,

‘Disarm yourself, even the winter woos

when cold is accompanied by the sun,

and sunshine never tries to get light done;

the blazing orb simply raises its mass

and kingdoms gaze as its glory does pass;

and though your fire might not be of a star,

should Heaven’s assistance ever be far?

Who searches his soul will always find light,

men weren’t born to endure the reign of night;

have faith in yourself and you won’t lose heart,

your love will flourish and never depart.’