Being a Parawag is the hardest of all, sitting around waiting for them to call. We live each day like it is the last, time together goes way too fast. Wishing to have just one more night, to hold eachother oh so tight. What we would give to have them near, fills our eyes with a saddened tear. We pull together to get us through, we have to do it coz we love you. So every good poem needs a good tag, behind every strong Para is a stronger Parawag !!!