A Military Kind of Love
Being without you is hard to bear
Six months. What will I do?
Writing letters day and night
Hoping August is coming soon.
Never ever do you leave my mind
I sit hopelessly for a word
But I would not change a single thing
Even if this life in not preferred.
You risk your life for all of us
You are learning the meaning of sacrifice
I cannot thank you far enough
For being the one to pay the price.
You may think this is silly
But one day you will see
That I am so thankful
To call you my Marine
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