day 16

my cousin is in iraq
but he will be home in july,
don't worry.
so i wrote about him

He fights for me, He fights for you, The dead of night, To his country he's true. Even over his family,He choses the nation.Twas his choice to fight, For this occupation. The love he has, Must be larger than us. The valiance he mends, Is more than enough. Saving lives, And watching others go. Seeing them die, The feeling I'll never know. The battle for Democracy, This war for peace. He is strong, And so is his niece. He fights for me, Is what I've learned. This title of appreciation, Is what I've earned.