He has always said there are some things he justHAD to do.He HAD to leave four children,with their two mothers,to go fight for Kuwait in Desert Storm...
Here in an instant.Gone in the next.How can a flame burn like an inferno,Then die down to a flicker?All it needs is one good spark to ignite it again ..
Why is it as soon as I give into goodbye,His wave crashes back onto my shore?He's been trying to drift away for daysAnd I've kept him tethered to me....