The sun gets dark
When you’re far
The storms come
When you’re not home
The light burns down
When you’re feeling low
The wind gets cold
When I don’t have your touch
The stars don’t shine
When you’re not mine
The flowers don’t bloom
If I’m not with you
The sense is lost
If you’re not found
There’s no other sound
like the one when you’re around
There’s no Christmas
If you’re not there
There’s no happiness
If you’re away
You’re the wind
soft and cold
your heart is gold
Is sad it’s already sold
By María José Reyes,
Step 9 Blue
