Missing In Action
The clock ticked on the wall
The sound seemed so far away
As she drifted into memory
He was there waiting
The boy who'd left her
Three summers before
He'd joined the army
Right after graduation
Just as he'd always planned
She had still had a year to go
When he kissed her goodbye
That day five years ago
He came back that first year
Just in time to see her graduate
They got married that fall
But he left again after Easter
And she got a call
'Missing in action'
A week later she had found
She was having a baby
And he wouldn't be there
Shaking from the memory
She looked across the room
At the three two year old boy
Babbling to his toys
He looked so much like his father
And she would raise him
Hoping his father would
Show up one day
To be with his wife and little boy
But until he did
She would close her eyes and meet him
In her dreams at night.
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