I fight for you, my love.

I fight for you, my love.

I will wait for you, she said that day.
That day I was send away.
She waved at me, the moment I boarded that plane.
Knowing that after this mission, nothing would be the same.

To my son she told, "your daddy is a hero, fighting for our land”.
"I’m worried," she told one close friend.

It is dangerous to be out here.
Every moment constant fear.
Hiding behind our great wall,
waiting for my beloved to call.

Waiting for her to write,
To encourage me in this fight.
To give me confidence,
that she would be there as soon as this mission ends.

Waiting all day,
wondering if she is oké.
Waiting for a sign of love,
To get me through this no matter how rough.

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