A lot of people might say it's better to hide the emotions - of joy, or of grief - where they can be protected from the harsh realities of the world. A lot of people bottle up their emotions and toss them out to sea, to forget about them. I think a lot of people want that message-in-a-bottle to be found. So what happens when it's washed up ashore, and your heart is opened up to the vastness of the world? This is my way of looking at the world in times of any emotion becoming too strong to contain, and so, poetry ensues.