Heart Of A Soldier
By: Jon M. Nelson
As the sun burns down it bakes my skin,
I can feel my patience beginning to wear thin.
Walking endless miles in this scorching heat,
And I can feel the sand burning my feet.
On my back I carry this unbearable load,
As I walk along this seemingly endless road.
The weight is so much that I can barely stand,
To get up off my knee I need a helping hand.
It seems like we have been walking for days,
With hardly any sleep it all seems like a haze.
The exhaustion is beginning to take its toll,
Iíll never get back all the time that they stole.
Around every corner Iím reminded of home,
Yet I have no choice but to continue to roam.
Oh how I miss all the ones that I left behind,
And sometimes I wish I could just hit rewind.
Then I realize that theyíre the reason Iím here,
Even through all of my pain and fear.
I had to come over here and leave them back,
So they wouldnít worry about another attack.
Even with the bullets and bombs trying to kill,
I have to move on by searching for my inner will.
Iíve seen many die and suffer before my eyes,
And Iíve faced my horrors as I heard their cries.
I do what I do for my friends and my family,
And to help keep this nation of ours free.
And for those who will criticize and condemn,
A soldier will even serve honorably for them.
Through all the pain and torture I will carry on,
For without me, our freedoms would be gone.
And whenever I feel I cannot go on any more,
I always remember exactly what Iím fighting for.
I am one of the defenders of this great nation,
And I will always do my job without hesitation.
The heart of a soldier can never be broken,
As his actions speak over the soft voice spoken.
Copyright © 2011 Jon M. Nelson