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I'm coming home

I remember leaving

I'll not forget the in between

There's nothing in the world

Can erase the things I've seen

 

But, today I got my papers

got a call upon my phone

My duty now is over

and I am coming home

 

I've missed a lot

since I've been gone

I've never seen my son

I've never held him in my arms

I missed seeing him turn one

 

coming home my time is over

coming home my time is through

coming home to be a father

and a husband dear, to you

coming home a tired soldier

coming home but, not the same

coming home to be a person

I'm not a rank and a last name

 

 

I missed his second birthday too

But, I won't miss any more

I wasn't there when he turned three years old

But, I'll be there when he turns four

 

Things have changed

Things will be new

I know this will be tough

I can only promise that I'll try

And hope that  it will be enough

 

I've thought about you every day

You're in my heart and soul

I'm coming home to you my love

And then together, we'll be whole

 

coming home my time is over

coming home my time is through

coming home to be a father

and a husband dear, to you

coming home a tired soldier

coming home but, not the same

coming home to be a person

I'm not a rank and a last name

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Written by
roger-turner
Canadian
Published
Apr 19, 2014
Lines·Words
42·247
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#love#war#home#family#coming#name#soldier#military#number#papers
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