JUST SUNDAY

by

Mark Ian Martin

Today is just Sunday
A day of no cease, the soldiers are coming
A time of no peace
The fire continues, as we keep our heads low
For months without family
In a trench not a hedge row

The only good thing
That we owns moral, to stay close together
In past and just now
We all want home, no fighting no more
Here comes the enemy
We're still in the war

Brothers of war time
Brothers of arms
Put down all weapons
Show us your charms
Come drink our coffee
Lets share our regrets
We want just reasons
We want no threats

NEXT?
Why don't you look at A Week Ago
by: Doug Howell
from: Tampa, FL, US

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