Kindra

Oh Solitude!

One day you will grow weary of me,

Mother, why can\'t father read one of those jokes which send to sleep kids,

Mother, why can\'t father look after me,

how come his job kept him so busy

so that it\'s too when he returns,

to give me some hugs,

Mother, where did father go,

Father, will you come back tomorrow,

Mother, would tomorrow bring dad back,

Father, did you desert us,

Leaving home to us,

Home where we were tight-knit

for the best and the worst,

The worst contrasts sharply

and seperates us in the end,

Divided in two i got a half of you,

but i still lack the other too,

For a half of your kiss,

i\'ll be safe all year long,

For the new year i wished to have a full-time dad, for x-mas i got a part-time, Santa Claus

Mother, how do you feel when a man holds you in his arms, prisoner or set free

of your sorrow,

We, men are we all the same kind,

Women keep dreaming about the Kinds

Where do the Kinds hide themselves,

God why are they only few Goods

Happiness island receive my prays and cries.