a Soldier wife

you have gone 

and so to is my life 
i am dying
missing you.....the pain out last to dust

i dream of dreams of you in wars
on you with you i see you bleed
in tears i am 
In tears I am
saying its our last
its my lost

i sometimes often visits the poppies field of crimson red 
for the reason of my heart seems dread so dried

and i imagine you in blood bleeding to
its death 
and realized how much my love
is in love with you 

now missing you every day
as gone as you are 
As gone as you are