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speedynice's blog: "About Me"

created on 03/29/2008  |  http://fubar.com/about-me/b202412
A Different Christmas Poem The embers glowed softly, and in their dim light, I gazed round the room and I cherished the sight. My wife was asleep, her head on my chest, My daughter beside me, angelic in rest. Outside the snow fell, a blanket of white, Transforming the yard to a winter delight. The sparkling lights in the tree I believe, Completed the magic that was Christmas Eve. My eyelids were heavy, my breathing was deep, Secure and surrounded by love I would sleep. In perfect contentment, or so it would seem, So I slumbered, perhaps I started to dream. The sound wasn't loud, and it wasn't too near, But I opened my eyes when it tickled my ear. Perhaps just a cough, I didn't quite know, Then the sound of footsteps outside in the snow. My soul gave a tremble, I struggled to hear, And I crept to the door just to see who was near. Standing out in the cold and the dark of the night, A lone figure stood, his face weary and tight. A soldier, I puzzled, some twenty years old, Perhaps a Marine, huddled here in the cold. Alone in the dark, he looked up and smiled, Standing watch over me, and my wife and my child. "What are you doing?" I asked without fear, "Come in this moment, it's freezing out here! Put down your pack, brush the snow from your sleeve, You should be at home on a cold Christmas Eve!" For barely a moment I saw his eyes shift, Away from the cold and the snow blown in drifts.. To the window that danced with a warm fire's light Then he sighed and he said "Its really all right, I'm out here by choice. I'm here every night." "It's my duty to stand at the front of the line, That separates you from the darkest of times. No one had to ask or beg or implore me, I'm proud to stand here like my fathers before me. My Gramps died at ' Pearl on a day in December," Then he sighed, "That's a Christmas Gram always remembers." My dad stood his watch in the jungles of ' Nam ', And now it is my turn and so, here I am. I've not seen my own son in more than a while, But my wife sends me pictures, he's sure got her smile. Then he bent and he carefully pulled from his bag, The red, white, and blue... an American flag. I can live through the cold and the being alone, Away from my family, my house and my home. I can stand at my post through the rain and the sleet, I can sleep in a foxhole with little to eat. I can carry the weight of killing another, Or lay down my life with my sister and brother.. Who stand at the front against any and all, To ensure for all time that this flag will not fall." "So go back inside," he said, "harbor no fright, Your family is waiting and I'll be all right." "But isn't there something I can do, at the least, "Give you money," I asked, "or prepare you a feast? It seems all too little for all that you've done, For being away from your wife and your son." Then his eye welled a tear that held no regret, "Just tell us you love us, and never forget. To fight for our rights back at home while we're gone, To stand your own watch, no matter how long. For when we come home, either standing or dead, To know you remember we fought and we bled. Is payment enough, and with that we will trust, That we mattered to you as you mattered to us."
I am rescently divorced, and I have a 7 year old that she wont let me see unless i drive the 5 hours into the sticks on 3.93 a gallon on the interstate. I live in FORT WALTON BEACH, FLORIDA. I am currently single, live with my dog Reaper. I have been to Prison, being young and couldnt get a job without overexerting myself. I did my time, 3 years department of corrections state of florida, also did 3 years probation with close to $11,000 in restitution. I have 10 Jail house tattoos, and one professional tattoo. Well, it barely passes for professional. I currently hold down two jobs, the first I am Transmission Mechanic- I have over $12,000 in tools and $3,800 in tool storage. The second is a Server at the Tex-Mex Restaraunt. I am getting better at that part but I also have alot of fun doing it. I make my customers have a good time while they eat. Make them feel like they're at home. I do enjoy going out after work having some drinks, and singing some Karaokee. I dont Drink and drive, and I dont do any drugsharder than caffine, nicotine, and alcohol. If you wanna chat hit me up sometime and I am not easily offended, and I speak my mind. Dont be afraid to ask me any questions and dont be afraid to speak your mind. My biggest pet peave is when people hint around things, instead of being blunt.
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