My dear Santa Claus
I hear bees because
this is warm and sunny day.
Lots of flowers. Blooming May.
Every bird is like a star.
The sun’s laughing: „Ha! Ha! Ha!”
But I feel terribly sad.
I miss someone. You know that.
Years of pain and lonely days
made me sure: There is no place
for a longing nor a stres.
This won’t change my loneliness.
Could you do something for me?
After your rest by the sea
I invite you for a tea.
You could cheer my heart with ease.
Will you be my grandpa? Please.