In memory of that Soldier

Dear wondering soldier,
As you must journey on,
Through rush and thrush and ruble,
Through the wind and rain and natures trouble.
Do you see the angels calling, while the dawn is gently falling,
Singing to you a song of Love,
From the mighty choirs above.
Be not of fear, For you have courage that is dear.
Walk away from your dark memories, that reflect our human neglect.
Stomp. Stomp  round the earth we romp.
Not a care in the air, with madness turned into gladness.
How foolish are we in our own integrity…..
It is sad and even quite mad.
Pardon me, but I must stop to  say.
In my own little humble way.

For to protect us you roam, far away from your home.
From your tender bed. From your lovers gentle arms you fled.
To fight for me. For my own selfish insecurity.
You are a keeper of my earthly peace.
and yet you stand between me and the roar of cannons.
that dance and dance and dance…

In a distant Land.

I know you have no pillow to lay,
Your gentle head. No feather bed.
But I will send you my love and thoughts of hope and peace.
as you return.
May you have comfort in the arms of those you have saved.
For a little path of hope you paved.

Let us now extend a loving hand.
and grant you  peace, as you return from a distant land.

and as the dusk turns to rest. May you simply -Be  Truly Blessed.

With Loving thoughts to those brave men who were, who is and who will be. Let none have died in vain. Blessed be.

your humble friend. Dilani Diva