Seasons Before &After [pre-existance of the Muse in time]

To the Seasons before
to the Seasons after
to the pain in laughter
to the scripts of that star

to the seagulls by the ship
to the tears of the cloudy lovers
to the jurney still longing to be
to the words gyou paint on my leaves

To all before you and to all after
to the depths beneath my sea
to the hopes of just one meaning
to my meaningless for years belief

To time past , to in front of future
to each meaning you give to life
in every moment in every second
breath in a wave , in a wind, like sun

...could it be that a poem or a song , or a painting pre-exists to its inspiration...