We get to breathe fresh air, the beach, and pretty flowers.
They breathe dirt, sand, smoke, and sometimes death.
We drive fancy cars, electric cars, or economy cars.
They drive tanks.
We get to hide alone in a crowd, if we choose to.
They battle on the front lines for our freedom.
We lose our temper in an argument.
They lose limbs.
We suffer from boredom of life.
They suffer from Post-Traumatic stress for life.
We get to LOL and YOLO
while some of them are POW’s
We smile at a stranger.
They have to be weary of one.
They protect and serve
so we can run free!