To you I may be very small
Or think I don’t know much at all
I’ve learned to grow up rather fast
With so much future and not much fast

Im just two years old but often sad
i want so much to hug my dad
hes protectig us from far away
his life on the line everyday

i watch my mom and see her cry
i already know but still ask why?
her hurt is hurting yet she trys to smile
and we hold each other for a little while

im still young yet very wise
i have my fun but realize
my solider daddy is brave and strong
i pray his deplowment wont be long