SoildersA Poem by E.Tingley
She was laying in bed
It was half past three He was packing his bags Wearing army green Tossing and turning She couldn't sleep Thoughts of losing him Started to creep Into her pretty little mind A pretty little girl Is what he left behind From every letter he sent To the things that he missed The birth of their daughter She was more sad than pissed I wish it would stop Why can't it end I need him here She said to her friend I miss him so bad Why can't he be here With me and our baby Holding us near The next letter he sent Said please don't worry It might be a while But love I'll try and hurry A couple weeks later She was sitting on the steps When the officers pulled up And to her they said It's hard to say But I'm afraid he's gone Miss, I'm sorry It'll get better before long I wish it would stop Why can't it end I need him here She screamed to her friend I want him so bad He needs to be here She couldn't speak As she wiped away her tears Before long A letter arrived It read I miss you my love Please don't you cry If you got this I'm already home I'll wait for you honey Your not alone I'm sorry for everything I left my pretty girl Do me a favor And give our baby the world One you'll move on Honey I need you too You'll make a man really happy Just know that I love you I wish it would stop Why can't it end I love him so much She cried to her friend Why is he gone Why can't he be here With me and our daughter Holding us near © 2013 E.Tingley |
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Added on January 23, 2013 Last Updated on January 23, 2013 |