A tribute to my son Jordan, killed by a drunk driver in 2013. |
| Green Eyed Soldier Cherubic cheeked, an explosion of curls Even in toddlerhood you had all the girls Milk teeth so perfect, like tiny white pearls - My green-eyed soldier boy. A milk-mustached face and a chocolate-smeared chin A twinkling, mischievous, heart-melting grin I can’t believe I’ll never see you again - My green-eyed soldier boy. Big footed, gangly, a changeling, a teen Yearning for places you’d heard but not seen Greener were pastures and spaces between - My green-eyed soldier boy. Though the battles you fought weren’t in foreign lands You fought against time, against life’s strange demands And when I was turned, you slipped right through my hands - My green-eyed soldier boy. Now your battle is over, your time here too short Your ship sailed away, God said “Mission abort!” But my heart remembers yours, and I’ll meet you at port - My green-eyed soldier boy. |