A Soldier’s Prayer
A Soldier’s Prayer
Dear God,
I’m scared and tired in this foreign land
I have no wife or mother to hold my hand,
I know I’m fighting to keep our home free
But will anyone really remember me.
My comrades are now mostly gone
While I just keep fighting on,
God, do you know if I’ll go home
Or will I die here all alone?
I’m waiting for the guns to stop
Then once more it will be over the top,
I’m not a coward, I’m just so scared
For the horror of war I wasn’t prepared.
Amen
Vicki
About the author
If you enjoyed reading this, show your appreciation to the author with a thumbs up!
HappyHippie would love your feedback, please leave your comments below:
Loading Comments
Showcase your literature
Log in to contribute
You need to be logged in to interact with Silversurfers. Please use the button below if you already have an account.
LoginNot a member?
You need to be a member to interact with Silversurfers. Joining is free and simple to do. Click the button below to join today!
Join
