I see the army commercials
that come on.
My heart cries all along.
Your going to go on,
as i cry to every loved filled
war song.
Ive always been afraid
to loose someone like you
to something my father once
knew.
I don't know if you'll return
home, as i write my next
love poem.
I want to raise my kids
in a full family,
with their father home
happily.
There's so many jobs out
there,
Why not let this one be
the one you spare?
My heart cries all
along,
as the army commercials
come on.