from her eyes as she sleeps
the spirit beside her,
tries touching her cheek
She wakes with a feeling
of having been watched in the night
but doesnt feel threatened,
it all seems alright
he left before dawn
a whole year ago
she kissed his sweet face
where no beard would ever grow.
from birth to this day
he was trusted and loved
guess his time had come up
from the heavens above.
walking into his room,
she sits on his bed
how could this have happened
her son, her child, her soldier was dead
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