Six hours gone...
Yet it seems so long.
On a plane,
Delayed along the way.
All I want for today,
is to have you come back home.
Cambat training and
schooling at hand.
I wish you could be here,
so you could hold me near.
Standing proud in your dress blues,
your dreams are finally coming true.
Who am I, to take that away?
It still doesn't change though,
that I want you to stay.
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