She Sits And Waits Poem by DONNA HEWITT

She sits and waits, and wonders why, why did he have to go, why did he have to go so far away, to a place thats filled with so much hate, She sits and waits to hear the phone ring with his voice on the other end, to tell her he loves her and hes safe as can be, She sits and waits for time to goby and hell be in her arms again, but sometimes all shed like to do is cry, theres nobody to see, , shes a brave woman to understand that this is her soldier and her man