The missing piece is dad
The missing piece is dad
Bearded boy, laying in his bed,
Staring at the ceiling
Thinking about his dad.
Alone, he feels.
But this is the deal.
His parents made
In the dark he prayed
For the possibility to see his father more often
The boy got soften, he won't speak up his mind.
He hides in his room, wonder if his dad is blind..
Blind to see his needs.
Blind to see, that he misses him
Bearded boy is a child
A child that often smiles
The missing piece,
is dad, he said.
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