Soldier

They survive the firest winds, Bandage up thir broken limbs. Put their necks on the line time and time again. Just who are these brave men? They sleep with one eye open fighting for our freedom,liberty, and rights. Suffer cold , lonely, and dreary nights. Missing their familys, homeland, and friends. Wondering when they will be back again. They seldom have tears, show no fears. Bombs burst, gun shoot, and familys panic as they see it all on the news. Wishing there was some reassurance that their soldier was ok. Mothers , whives, and childern pray let these brave men and women be ok. Fighting for Mrs. Liberty and the home of the free. Just so we can live happily. War was finnaly over and most of our soldiers came back. Some familys grateful some were devastated. The war verterans were coming back. Copyright ©Lost~N~lonely