Christina A. Sharik

SOMETIME TOMORROW

Sometime, tomorrow, our “war” will be over –
or should I say, the war will be over for us.
And we’ll go onto normal things like
food and clothes and rent;
But I wonder, if, after missing you
like I have –
and knowing some other man will go –
I wonder if I can just thank God
that you are home – I’m not alone –
and be content

Author’s Note: for Rod