I am not the soldier
I do not fight in foreign lands
You fight for freedom
And the rest is in my hands
Compared to all you do
The day to day can seem so mundane
If I do not keep it in perspective
It’s enough to drive a crazy person sane
My duty is here behind the scenes
You have a duty to serve
This time apart is not easy
And I pray every day that I do not lose my nerve
I am proud of all that you are
I pray God keeps you from harm
I am waiting strong and true
For the day when you are back in my arms
I am not the soldier
I do not fight in foreign lands
You fight for freedom
And the rest is in my hands
Kwick
