Now words were his happiness, And stories were his crown Depression stole both away
And then one night she came to him,
With the promise of better daysLost in her beauty he foundSolace in her grace A normal girl, she claimed to be But was an angel to his eyes He looked through her beauty and found His muse, hidden in disguiseLike a bird his words were freeNo more chains of restrains on his dreamsHer words were light in the darkest nightShe helped him find his sanity.