My war

The days then turned to weeks and months,
Our loved ones they returned,
The horrors that they witnessed
In their fragile hearts still burned.

Maybe this year was just a stage,
We each had our parts to play,
To be there for each other
As the night turned into day.

So while there's still hearts hurting
And tears to wipe away
We'll be there for each other
Each and every day.
cutecuddlez

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