You are the call of summers warmth
and in winter a coal filled fire
you who makes me sweet comfort
you, the sharp edge for my inspiration

I am you're storm to command
and I will do your bidding
in hell or high waters
liken to Prosperous loved daughter

No Matter the Tempest
I will stand firm
not matter my faults
I will learn

By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris