
Your naval ship ordered to
a distant shore, to a foreign country engaged
in deadly war. The pier of San Diego there in
front of me, standing alone, as your ship
sets out to sea.
Waves from the ocean
resonate in my ears, talk and laugher soon
interrupted by tears. Thinking how many long
months will pass by, from this day we kissed
and said good-bye.
Both aware you have to
be away from me, sworn to serve and keep our
country free. Thoughts wander into our mind
and heart, of just how long we will have to
be apart.
Writing of love in every letter
exchange, not having you here really seems
strange. Longing again to snuggle here for
awhile, to glance again, and see your loving
smile.
Every day waiting for the mail to
arrive, any letter from you brings feelings
alive. Reading every word over and over
again, careful in your letters never to
complain.
Then finally the time I have
waited for, a call you didn’t have to serve
anymore. Telling me when your ship would
arrive, reminding me to be careful on the
drive.
Joyful happiness fills every part
of me, you were returning safely from the
sea. Immediately selecting a favorite
dress, wanting especially to look my very
best.
Finally held once more in your
embrace, this special time you can never
replace. Anxious, but a happy time long
awaited, soon days apart now finally
celebrated.
© Brenda Sparkman August 12, 2006
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