Poetry

Married to the Corps

 Married to the Corps
She may not wear the uniform
But she stands proud and tall
Saying goodbye to the one she loves,
A lonely teardrop falls.
She knows her husband's doing
What like had borne him for
And she was to be waiting forever on the shore.
Holding on to dreams and photos,
Yellow ribbons and her heart.
War is not the only thing that keeps the two loves apart.
In peacetime too, she knows the call
Of duty soon to come.
and she must say goodbye again
'Fore the rising of the sun.
Her heart both breaks and beats with pride
As he walks out the door
and time drags on
'Till he comes home
When your married to the Corps. Borrowed from the Black Knight
Wives HMM
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