This war never sees me getting older.
This war keeps looking over my shoulder.
This war says to me you are a soldier.
This war is calling me to be bolder.
This war is a furnace where I smoulder.
This war's a fridge and it's getting colder.
This war is my lady and I'll hold her.

Lady, when I can't walk please let me be.
Lady, look over my shoulder for me.
Lady, tell me when it's time to come home.
Lady, tell me I am never alone
Lady, hold me until the very end.
Lady, always remember me.

Your friend .

 

 

By Paul McCann

Originally Posted On Site: 2009-01-06 07:52:16
Last Login: 05.24.12

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