My Soldier Poem by Amanda Broomhall

i want my man to feel the fire inside..
oh, the many nights i've sat and cried..
taken away, to joy, past the pain..
my man rescues me..
far fom reality..
clearly into fantasy..
into his arms..
i'm safe and proteced..
why does he love me?
for so long been rejected..
and now i'm selected..
is this a dream?
a soft whisper of his lips..
to tell me he's mine..
my heart now sewn together..
his love at the spine..
his love is true..
i see it everyday..
he suprises me in every way..
when he departs..
he will fly away with my whole heart..
i'll pray for him..
to be and stay safe..
i'll worry too much..
holding tight to my faith..
hope to stay in touch..
he'll soon be gone..
what a lonely time..
'till i see his face..
and i'll lose..
the very words..
to this silly rhyme..
so i'll just have to be..
simply..
untill he returns..
this powerful love..
nothing can defeat..
i need him..
he is the lyrics..
to my lonely beat..