I've Been a Soldier Way Too Long

 

I've been a Soldier way too long

My mind occupied with the War

No time for distractions

It just might cost me my life

 

Every day is the same

Trying to stay a live

Is no game

With no victory to proclaim

 

My Bro next to me reminds me tonight is Christmas Eve

As I sleep under a blanket of stars tried and weary

I shut my eyes and begin to sleep

My dream takes me so far away

 

To memories of Christmas past

Of days when I was just a little boy

When I was back home with my family

I've been a Soldier way too long

 

I dreamt of Christmas carols being sung

I hear the sound of church bells ringing in my hometown

I dreamt of snowflakes falling to the ground

I dreamt of throwing snowballs

 

I dreamt of holding my mother’s arm

As we walked to our neighborhood church

To celebrate Baby Jesus birth

I saw Christmas trees in windows as we passed by

 

My dream took me to my dinning room

Where I thought I could smell my mom cooking

I saw my father seated at the head of the table

My mom cooked a Christmas turkey with all the trimmings

 

I awoke from my dream in Iraq

To the sound of choppers in the air

I heard the sound of gunfire and bullets flying everywhere

I looked to the heaven and I saw a shooting star

My dream faded away as I griped my weapon

 

I became prepared for anything that would come

I told my Bro next to me I had his back

The night moved slowly and passed away

The sky was no longer pitch black

 

All of sudden there was total silence

The screams of dying men stopped

The sound of bullets went away

It was now Christmas day

 

The sun came out and blessed the sky

Both sides called a cease-fire

Today is Christmas a day of peace

Today my enemy is my brother

 

Today is Christmas the birth of our savior and lord

Today we will bow our heads and pray

For all the blood shed lost in Iraq

For my Brothers and Sisters who never made it back

 

Today is Christmas

Yes, I've been a Soldier way to long

I've heard the music of Taps played

Far more times then I ever want to hear

 

Maybe by next year if I'm lucky

I might make it home

To celebrate Christmas day

Until then I will silently pray

 

For peace to come

Before another Christmas passes by

I will never forget the brave that gave their lives

They are the Hero's on this Christmas day!

 

Written By: Ruby Alexandra Beloz

© 12/18/2004

 

Ruby Alexandra Beloz

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