*received via email from ty weatherly....
Your cell phone is in your pocket.
He clutches the cross hanging on his chain.
Next to his dog tags.
He knows he may not see some of his.
You walk down the beach.
Staring at all the pretty girls.
He patrols the streets.
Searching for insurgents and terrorists.
He's told he will be held over.
An extra 2 months.
You call your girlfriend and.
Set a date for tonight.
He waits for the mail to see if there is.
A letter from home.
You hug and kiss your.
Girlfriend, like you do everyday.
He holds his letter close and.
Smells his love's perfume.
You roll your eyes as a baby cries.
He gets a letter with pictures of his new child, and.
Wonders if they'll ever meet.
You criticize your government.
And say that war never solves anything.
He sees the innocent.
tortured and killed by their own people
And remembers why he is fighting.
You hear the jokes about the.
War, and make fun of men like him.
He hears the gunfire, bombs.
And screams of the wounded.
You see only what the media.
Wants you to see.
He sees the broken bodies lying around.
You are asked to do some thing.
By your parents. You don't.
He does exactly what he is told even.
If it puts his life in danger.
You stay at home and watch TV.
He takes whatever time he is given to call, write home.
You crawl into your soft bed.
With down pillows,and get comfortable.
He tries to sleep but gets woken by mortars.
And helicopters all night long.
If you support your troops.
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