Dedicated to our troops.
Image by US Army Africa via Flickr
I have the sand for a bed
The night sky for a lullaby
Days become long
Night becomes day.
Heart loves the nation
Mind thinks of home
Body stays focus
Soul knows the most.
Of family and friends,
Of holidays home,
Of freedom and price
My dreams have become.
When everything quiets
Images go flying
The Patriot loves Country,
The man loves a family.
The heart aches for Country,
Family and friends,
The soul screams for Freedom,
A price here to pay.
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