A Veterans Day poem.
Son and father
Every year I take my son ,
Down to your grave and tell him what you’ve done,
Not just you but what they did for our country,
And that he was a hero And how much he loves thee,
Our son never met you but the world did,
And we are safe cause of him heaven forbid,
I sit down next to you and we remember your dad,
And I know he would be glad,
To see you here,
Knowing the closeness is real,
And every year I take you down to see,
The hero that sacrificed his love for you and me.
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