A tear ran down her cheek As she read the words he wrote His dad sat at the table With a lump in his throat The letter was stained With blood mixed of sand It was a letter From their son in a far off land The letter said mom the pain I can not stand From the shrapnel that ripped though this young man I feel the pain so badly It makes me scream and cry I know I will not see you I know that I will die So I just wanted to say Before God calls me home Don’t worry about me anymore No I am not alone I know that there will be days That you both set and cry I know there will be days That you wonder why The reason is mom This is what I signed up to do So that our country can stay Free and True Well I will go now Things are starting to fade No I am not alone mom nor am I afraid But before god calls me home there is something I must say I thought of you all each and every day The medic he is trying to keep me a live and ease my pain But I must go now It is time God he says so I love you all and miss you This is the last letter The last one I wrote
Posted on: Tue, 02 Jul 2013 06:27:39 +0000
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