In the distance a horn blows in the night and a solder heeds its call <br /> <br />He says good bye to all his loved ones and all hell leave behind <br /> <br />As he walks out the door he looks back once more understanding it might be his last <br /> <br />Then he gets in the truck with several other men all silent and all bowing there head <br /> <br />For each solder is proud but are scared of what they’ll face <br /> <br />But all will fight for it is freedom they chase.<br /><br />Amber Vasquez<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/hero-s-2/
