Cold Nights

The cold nights savage me,
When I remember you ain’t coming to check on me,
I miss you so much.
The centre table is always empty,
No coffee and a pack of tea,
You know you are my celebrity,
I love you so much daddy,
You made me feel young daddy,
You made me who I am daddy.

Next time you are travelling,
I will let you see my tears rolling,
Down my innocent face falling,
This night your name’s calling,
I can’t hear but your voice,
I am idle of all noise,
My heart is on fire,
My tears are frozen,
My eyes enclosing,
Seeing nothing but your image composing.