12/5/09

Poems from Basic Training

For an ex

You're my love, my life, my every need.
Stay by my side, this I plead.
In a garden over run by weed.
You are the beauty, the roses seed.
I can't be without you, I won't even try.
This absence will soon make me die.
I think of our fun times, as I let out a sigh.
The days are so slow, they won't speed by.
Soon, my love, it will be okay.
It won't be long, count til that day.
I'll be there soon, I'm on my way.
In my arms, there you will stay.
Together, everyday and every night.
Until then, I will find my might.
Loneliness is what I learn to fight.
But don't worry, I'll never lose sight.

For my wingmen!

We are wingman, one of a kind.
We make a stand, we are the sign,
of freedom and justice, we try our best.
We are a big ruckus, we make a huge mess.
Dropping bombs on our enemy, this is what we do.
Be friends with me, or they'll hurt you!