My Hero
Cara Bethel introduces her poem: “My husband served in Iraq 2005 and Afghanistan 2007. This is for him, he is my hero and came back safely to me.”
You kiss me an say “please don’t fret”
As tears crash down, our cheeks all wet
“I love you” you say, as you walk away
I whisper, “you too” and begin to pray
I know you are hurting, it hurts me too
I’d do anything to swap places, let them hurt me and not you
No words can describe, the loss and the dread
The heartbreaking images and thoughts in my head
That I won’t see you again, or kiss your lips
Or feel your hand in my fingertips
As you disappear, into the unknown
I wait and I wait until you have flown
The silence, for hours or days, until we can speak
Is deafening to my ears and it makes my heart weak
All I have is a picture, a moment frozen in time
All I want is you home, you safe and all mine
Please come back safely, I’ll not rest till you do
I’ll be here waiting, forever, for you.
My hero
By Cara Bethell