I
am a small and precious child, my dads been
sent to fight..
The only place I'll see his face, is in my
dreams at night.
He will be gone too many days for my young
mind to keep track.
I may be sad, but I am proud. My daddy's got
your back..
I am a caring mother. My son has gone to
war..
My mind is filled with worries that I have
never known before.
Everyday I try to keep my thoughts from
turning black.
I may be scared, but I am proud...My son has
got your back.
I am a strong and loving wife, with a
husband soon to go.
There are times I'm terrified in a way most
never know.
I bite my lip, and force a smile as I watch
my husband pack..
My heart may break, but I am proud...My
husbands got your back..
I am a soldier...Serving proudly, standing
tall.
I fight for freedom, yours and mine by
answering this call.
I do my job while knowing, the thanks it
sometimes lacks.
Say a prayer that I'll come home. It's me
whose got your back.
©
Autumn
Parker
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"God, hold our troops in your loving hands.
Protect them as they protect us.
Bless them and their families for the selfless acts they
perform for us in
our time of need."