Dear Michael

To Bosnia for a six month tour

I knew you had to leave

With Army wings you had to soar

And have the honor I knew you could achieve

The past six months I've shed some tears

And had some sleepless nights

I've sat and thought about my fears

And all our stupid fights

I missed you each and every day

I wanted you here with me

Tight in my arms I dreamed you'd stay

But In Drvar you had to be

The six months came, the six months went

And now your time is done

Your time of duty you've now spent

Your time back home has begun

I know this tour won't be the last

I expect there will be more

But now this tour is in the past

And I'm back with the man I adore.

Welcome Home Michael

Love Kandace "& Ever" 1998

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