my soldier

 

With you as my troops
I will conquer all bridges in life
Marching along your side in hope,
and motherland-courage in our sacks

At the end of the rope
You will hang on as my wife
Over chasms and lurking cracks
Through labyrinths and loops

….I will be your commander in chief.

 

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