Alone in the night

You stared at the moon

And you made me promise

I would come home soon

Called to duty

I was once more

It’s an ugly thing

This thing called war

Chaos all around me

Taking all the flack

You sitting and wondering

If I was coming back

Battle hardened and weary

I walked through the door

Holding you in

My arms once more

I survived the battle

But you lost the war

Taken too soon

Through heavens door

I made a promise

Way back then

We will see one another

Someday again

Archangel White Wolf (Robbie) ©