The Wife of a Warrior

I wait for you as the sun descends,
I wait for you till morning mends.
Through changing seasons, my heart's refrain,
Alone I wait, amidst joy and pain.

I know your purpose, the task you bear,
To earn our keep, you toil and care.
In the furnace of solitude, I burn,
For your return, my love, I yearn.

Your smiles and hugs, my guiding light,
Illuminate my world, banish the night.
Without you near, days lose their spark,
In the depths of longing, I embark.

To breathe, to live, a daily strife,
An endless wait, a challenging life.
Yet, you venture forth to earn our bread,
In solitude's fire, my soul is spread.

You fight for us, a noble quest,
Struggling on, doing your best.
While I spend my nights in quiet despair,
Like leaves falling in autumn air.

Come back to me, my heart implores,
Reunite with love, that sweet discourse.
The world is barren without your grace,
Yearns for the warmth of your embrace.

You're called to duty, to earn and strive,
To ensure our future, in which we'll thrive.
Enough of distance, enough of pain,
Come back, my love, let joy regain.

Together, we'll sip tea in evening's glow,
Watch the sun set, its golden show.
In your arms, my sanctuary found,
Worldly treasures, we'll leave unbound.

 The lush green field echoes my plea,
The dove in flight, a symphony.
Stars in the sky, a chorus above,
All sing, "Come back to the one you love."