Marinela Reka
You are the missing key
I look at your photos
When the moon comes out
And the birds start to sing
I never forgot to say to you
God afternoon and good morning
I talk to you all the time
I even give you a kiss
But you never answer me
It’s like I’ve got magic box
And you are the missing key
If you’re not here by my side
To support and cuddle me
I feel so alone
Only way to contact you
Is by talking on the phone
I feel so bad inside
When I see my friends having fun
With their grandma and granddad
Why do you have to live so far?
And make me feel so sad
I am always looking for that answer
To this question
Why I miss you so much, I wonder why
But instead of getting the answer
I make my self cry
Marinela Reka