When the day is done for the infantry,
they bow their heads and take a knee,
they clasp their hands and start to pray,
that they may live another day,
should a challenge for them ever arise,
they would proudly meet it with open eyes,
soldiers fight with the honor and pride,
moving any fear to the side,
a soldier's family and freedom is his core,
for wanting to ever fight a war.
Your eyes sparkle like a light being shined on two beautiful emeralds,
When I see you wal
Hope Is The Thing With Feathers
"Hope" is the thing with feathers -
That perches in the soul -
And sings the tune
What hurts the most...
Was loving you so much,
But that not being enough.
What is love?
Love is a dangerous thing,
But once you find the one,
It al
my sleeping angel
I opened my eyes and saw an angel
I took his hand and he lead m
Fumbling, stumbling,
around in the dark.
Fighting, igniting,
flames from
When a friend calls to me from the road
And slows his horse to a meaningful walk,
My heart literally hurts.
My chest is in pain.
Life without you
Will neve
It's strange the things you remember
And the things you seem to forget.
It's a ja
I love how we
tease each other with
tantalizing words
throughout the day;
