When you see day;
I will see night.
You will wake,
as I begin to sleep.
Our talks will be scarce,
our time time together will be short.
Excited hello's,
meaningful goodbyes.
My tears for you will flow for a year,
but our moments of laughter will last longer.
We will meet again;
not now,
maybe not next year,
but soon my dear.
Tears of joy and laughter will be muffled by the gripping hugs,
i will bury my head into your shoulder and just hold you.
Just like before,
Just like always.
Nov 4, 2011
Nov 4, 2011 at 10:07 AM UTC
When you see day;
I will see night.
You will wake,
as I begin to sleep.
Our talks will be scarce,
our time time together will be short.
Excited hello's,
meaningful goodbyes.
My tears for you will flow for a year,
but our moments of laughter will last longer.
We will meet again;
not now,
maybe not next year,
but soon my dear.
Tears of joy and laughter will be muffled by the gripping hugs,
i will bury my head into your shoulder and just hold you.
Just like before,
Just like always.
Someone i care very dearly for is leaving to fight in war. So I wrote this for her.
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