Night turns to day,
As the storms roll away.
There I see my soldier,
Valiant and fair.

From those years I thought,
He was gone.
Now he's in my arms,
He's not the same.

I could see they took,
The man I loved away.
I'm not going to let him go,
I want to help him grow.

He is my knight in shining armor,
He is my prince.

I just can't believe they'd do this,
But I will help him come back.
Together we will be,
At last.

That was just a short poem I wrote long ago. I hope you enjoyed it. Thank you Bucky's plums.