Our time in the MilitaryA Poem by ronOur
time in the Military
This
song is sung from a family’s point of view, my
words are from a soldier who was never there.
A
first step taken and missed. first
words spoken and never heard.
Pictures
in the house, pictures
in a fighting position, pictures
of Christmas, pictures
of things missed.
Dad…
You
don’t know me, I
don’t know you, but
could we be close if this war would let us…
Alone
in my heart, your
heart, could
you love me when I come home, or
will I be the one that was never there, when
you took your first step, and
walked across the stage for you diploma?
Could
you understand I did this for you, will
I understand what you went through?
Two
lives intertwined as one, two
hearts needing more.
One
soul bleeding for the other.
The
fallen are not always on the battlefield.
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Added on January 12, 2015Last Updated on January 12, 2015 AuthorronImperial, CAAboutI have been writing on and off or more years than i care to remember. I started writing poetry, than i started a novel (still in the works), now I'm writing a six part short story erotic.. more..Writing
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