"What does her love do for me? That's easy to answer. When the blues in life enter me as quickly as the rush of the winds, it calms the raging sea's that only my insides bleeds. The fire in your soul, she's there to stop the melting coals. The coals that surround your heart when the moods become cold. Gloomy days with the darkest gray clouds, Poetry"s Love sits beside me to allow my sun to come out. My words light up the sheets of paper to the glow in my eyes. The heart then becomes red again to leave my blues behind."