on the 9th day of sweet june,
underneath the summer moon,
he feel to one knee,
and with a shaky voice asked "will you marry me?"
tears began to fill my eyes,
i felt my heart stop and my pain die,
with just four little words on a simple night,
he fixed my wings and made everything right,
one year later the 9th day of sweet june,
your gone with someone else someone new,
i didn't remind you of the day,
i really didn't think you'd care anyway,
i still wear the ring around my neck,
and i'm all alone on the deck,
i wear the ring in belief you'll be home,
and you'll fix these nights i'm all alone,
now i know why i don't mind,
that you walk into the army blind,
because even now i'd wait for you forever,
because compared to you there is no better,
i love you no matter where you go or what you do,
please come home, please come home soon,
this is what i pray one year from the date,
i guess i just have to believe in our fate...
happy anniversary june 9th 2007,
the day i feel into heaven.
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Waterblaze3234posted on 06/12/2008