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Duty, Honor, Country.
My chest swells, as I see my Son.
He came back, but not eveyone.
Those who died, I bow and pray.
They gave their all, for the USA.
.
Tears are rolling from each eye.
He could have been one to die.
When duty called, he answered true,
for freedom and, the red white and blue.
.
He has medals on his chest.
He is one of America's best.
Those brave me, I see today.
No longer kids, from yesterday.
.
Thanks to you, our nation stands.
We have freedom in our lands.
You brave men who stand today.
Beacuse of you,we have a USA.
KWB ©(2012)
He came back, but not eveyone.
Those who died, I bow and pray.
They gave their all, for the USA.
.
Tears are rolling from each eye.
He could have been one to die.
When duty called, he answered true,
for freedom and, the red white and blue.
.
He has medals on his chest.
He is one of America's best.
Those brave me, I see today.
No longer kids, from yesterday.
.
Thanks to you, our nation stands.
We have freedom in our lands.
You brave men who stand today.
Beacuse of you,we have a USA.
KWB ©(2012)
Published 14th Oct 2012
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28th Oct 2012 4:17am
I think about the time my son John was in the Navy, what a handsome man he was in his whites. He never drew attention to himself and would not like it when I was being a Mom..
