we sit we wait <br />till we hear from the <br />in a lland were we can not be <br />you call us from there <br />just to say it will be alright <br />but its not as you can see <br /> <br />so what do we do <br />you say to realax <br />you will be home in a week <br />but a week is like a century <br />to them and me<br /><br />dani fries<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/century-2/
