The Army of Angels

 

The Army of Angels

 

I am waiting at the gate

He has been gone for a year

And I haven’t heard from him in a couple of months

They release the men and they run to their families

I search for him desperately

I look and I look but I see nothing

Then a man walks up to me in full uniform

A priest by his side

The man tells me that he’s not coming home

I begin to cry,

But then I look at the child who is only three that will never get to know her father

Because God needed him in his Army

The Army of Angels

Reviews

[SweetPeachesAlways]

awww...heartbreaking! beautiful write, though...good job.

[Michael V]

Nice, Very Nice.