The flight back from Vietnam was crowded and long. The offensive has failed the war was over for some. It took four days to get to the small hospital In the old New England town. The endless war far behind him. He was at last a minute away from his beloved Catherine. He met the Nurse in the hallway. How is she he asked? Her seasoned eyes looked at the floor she shook her head. And the baby he whispered? Again her head shook. The words just too sad to speak. Catherine was pale and weak. Upon seeing him she managed a smile upon his arrival. Her beautiful smile That had stolen his heart So long ago now..
Oh darling, I am going to die. Don’t let me die. Hold me in your arms! Hold me tight. Don’t let me go. When you hold me we cannot be parted If you stay with me I shall not be afraid. As she left him The bells tolled from the old white clapboard tower of the church. To celebrate the end of the war for some. He carried her lifeless body to the window. It was a beautiful spring day. Overlooking the square The townsfolk had gathered And we’re singing Amazing grace. Someone released two white doves The glided past the window As if to take her soul to heaven. He kissed her still lips For one last time. And whispered to her. Peace at last my love.