It is hard to find any sun during winter

That’s what I thought before I met her

By day or night like an always on light

Turning every shade of grey just right

She came just like that, out of the blue

She drew something like a me and you

There are in life so many colours really

How come it’s her making it all shinny?

People always looking for an explanation

Where sometimes there is no true reason

Just a feeling inside and no need of words

That comes to sketch a kind of new world