One Day...When The Fighting Is Done Poem by Philip Lore

One day...
When I walk free, my fighting days done.
One day...
My burder will be lighter,
One day...
We can try to have some fun,
One day...
When the world will look brighter.

Someway...
I'll find a way to forget this war.
Someway...
When I finally retire.
Someway...
I can begin to close this door.
Someway...
When I'm holding you tighter.

I pray...
That I can lead a normal life.
I pray...
That I can unload this strife.
I pray...
For peace and not have to fight no more.
I pray...
No more bodies, no more gore.

One day...
A warm kiss, as we sit by the fire.
One day...
On your sweet lips with burning desire.
One day...
I'll leave all these memories far behind.
One day...
When I'll be yours and you'll be mine.
One day...
All these horrors will fade, no more fears.
One day...
I'll have happiness and no more tears.