A Haiku: My Soldier

Gently kissing me,

You whisper a sad goodbye

How do I let go?

Distant lands call you,

I need you here with me now!

Not on foreign soil.

My soldier, my love,

Carry my picture with you.

Please forget me not!

As we share the moon,

I will think of you and me.

Come home soon, my love.


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