What I Miss Most ©
I miss the one's that died. I also miss the guys I served in the Army with, some of whom are still alive.
Jim (Jock) Love
Stonehenge, England
2001
I miss the lads.
I miss those crisp clear nights,
When the frost glistens in the moonlight.
I miss those lonely exposed hills,
Lashed by the rain.
I miss the young and innocent faces,
Some of whom we'll never see again.
I miss the laughter and the crack.
I miss their morbid humour,
The childish pranks and unspoken laws.
I miss the sense of belonging,
That unique bond.
I miss youth at its best,
Though I'll grow old - unlike the rest.
What I miss most?
I miss the lads.
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