Deployment
Deployment
We stand here in our small groups
Talking nervously
How I handle who I am
Is now all up to me
Our duffles are all neatly stacked
I hear the muffled din
While waiting for the sergeants call
“All right troops, let’s fall in”
My mind races with emotion
As I kiss my wife goodbye
I hug my daughter closely
And tell her not to cry
I put on my bravest face
Although I know inside
That as I turn to walk away
A part of me has died
I really want to look back
But dare not turn my head
I cannot dwell on what’s behind
I must focus on what’s ahead
We walk down the gangway
Moving toward the gates
Where soon we will all embark
On the aircraft that awaits
As we near other passengers
One person slowly stands
And I hear the sound of clapping
From a single pair of hands
And quickly, as if echoed
The sound begins to grow
Everyone applauding us
As slowly past we go
Hands reach out to touch us
Catcalls can be heard
We feel the power of their support
The adrenalin from their words
We are their sons and daughters
Their husbands and their wives
Who now must leave their comfort zone
And jeopardize their lives
I stand a little straighter
New emotions now inside
The fear and sadness I had felt
Is now replaced with pride
Copyright © Bob Quigley | Year Posted 2011
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