When the night comes I sit alone,
As I wait to finally go home,
As the rain falls down I think of my future,
What it beholds and what is in store,
But then I have the realization,
I might never get to see what comes,
If this war isn’t won,
We all might not get to see our homes,
As I slowly drift away the rain pelts my head,
When I slowly think of the dead,
I start to feel infinite sorrow,
Thinking about my friends that I’ve lost,
But now isn’t a time for sorrow,
Its a time to Fight,
We must win this war,
So we can all see the future
,ARE YOU WITH ME!
(HOO RAH)
That’s it went from sad to triumph
Hope you enjoy and thanks to Texas-259 for doing those poems I’ve been inspired
As I wait to finally go home,
As the rain falls down I think of my future,
What it beholds and what is in store,
But then I have the realization,
I might never get to see what comes,
If this war isn’t won,
We all might not get to see our homes,
As I slowly drift away the rain pelts my head,
When I slowly think of the dead,
I start to feel infinite sorrow,
Thinking about my friends that I’ve lost,
But now isn’t a time for sorrow,
Its a time to Fight,
We must win this war,
So we can all see the future
,ARE YOU WITH ME!
(HOO RAH)
That’s it went from sad to triumph
Hope you enjoy and thanks to Texas-259 for doing those poems I’ve been inspired