End of Watch

It is late when I open the bedroom door

and quietly walk to our daughters crib

where peacefully she dreams~

A gentle smile forms upon her tiny lips

as I brush the hair from her face~

Tenderly, I place my hand upon her chest

the last time I'll ever feel it beating~

Down the hall our oldest daughter sleeps

unaware of my presence in her room~

I pull her covers back into place

and tuck them tightly around her small body~

I bend to kiss her forehead and inhale her innocent scent

Her sleep is restless and softly she mumbles~

The last time I will hear her voice~

Across the house you are finally asleep

my pillow clutched tightly to your chest~

Your tears are still wet upon your cheeks and lashes

and you look so tiny in our giant bed~

In a whisper you beg me, "please don't leave."~

Tonight I do not have a choice~

My Watch has Ended!

This is for all the ones who have given their lives so we may enjoy the freedom and way of life we now have.