Without You

Of what use is the world

That doesn't speak of your words

Of what use is the craft

That doesn't express your art.

Every letter that reaches your address

Every emotion you lovingly caress

Every little thing in your presence

Makes to me, so much sense. 

On your path, I can see the ground

In your ways, I am light and sound

I feel complete, with you beside me

I can fly in the sky, I can float on the sea. 

In my ecstasy in my blues

I realized what was true

I am nothing without you,

I have nothing without you.