As if I have a farther left me when I was little.
And my farther is in the war frighting for our country
I haven’t seen him in 4 years time and worried about him.
I hope for the best and frightened for him.
I have nightmares now and again.
My dad describes war as life drifting day by day night by night.
Scary as a monster loud as a crash in a car.
Quit silent he could not know what will happen in the war.
Heart full of fear couldn’t hardly break as the gas diseases killing day and night people full with sadness and depression.