SOLDIER BOY

He left that day upon the bus

going to Fort Bragg

a young boy, just out of school

with one small duffel bag

he was my son, my only son

and he was just eighteen

he went to serve his countries call

and to wear the army green

He had never been away from home

but he never ask 'what for'

for when hsi country needed him

he went off to fight a war

He left his home, he left his friends

said he'd be gone awhile

the day he left, it broke my heart

for we neither one could smile

he called me in about six weeks

he was being shipped out for the middle East

where he would fight old Saddam

and he hoped there would soon be peace

he fought out in the desert

he fought all o'er the land

he fought for peace and liberty

as they called old Saddam's hand

His letters always came too slow

filled with hrdships, toil and strife

he lost his best friend there one day

and oh, how he mourned his life

He always said, 'Don't worry Mom'

what is to be will be

and I'll be home before you know it

just you wait and see

and as the planes were flying over head

he would write a little note

he would say, 'I love you Mom,and I'm ok

and that would be all he wrote

Once while I sat upon my own front porch

an Army M.P. came by

and as he started up the steps

I began to cry

he told me that my boy, my only boy

had been killed upon a raid

he told me just how brave he'd been

and for this act, he'd dearly paid

he said because of him, five soldiers lived

and how many enemies he'd slew

that made me proud but broke my heart

Oh, God what will I do

I'll never see my boy again

I'll never see his smile

but I'll meet him up in Heaven soon

in just a lttle while

he left that day upon the bus

going to Fort Bragg

just one young boy, right out of school

with one small duffel bag

 

 

 

 

Author's Notes/Comments: 

A true story

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