Sonnet 89

My eyes open and she crawls into my mind.
She waits for me by the atlantic sea.
Apart we maybe, our hearts are entwined.
Till the end of we will always be.

Wounded by gunshot, my love bears the pain.
A note written to give to my love.
I leave Vietnam injured, but sain.

The whole ride i looked at the clouds.
When i saw her it was love all over
I wisped her away, a real dream come true.
My luck came back with my four leaf clover

All i needed was three words I Love You
I took a breathe and got down on one knee
A moment of silence...will you marry me?