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How I Miss Him

When a mother releases her young child
To the wilderness of reality
When a man walks his daughter down an aisle
To swear the oath of her morality
When a baby leaves their mother’s love womb
Delivered to the world in blood and tears
No way back; scud to that solitary tomb
That waits as they battle on home for years
At the door awaiting her soldier man
Or a word or a tale of bravery
Arrives a casket draped in the afghan
He had promised to put under the tree
Like humans suffer in every way
I ache for him more than I care to say

How I Miss Him

Shahrazad

Joined September 2011

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