loss

He was always ready.

And he held his sword high and steady.

Each day he fought for the ones he loves.

And so today we free these white doves.

He was a good man and a better father.

And he never said why even bother.

He was loyal and strong.

And the life he lived was long.

But in stead of patrolling our shore.

He is knocking on heavens door.

Author's Notes/Comments: 

this is about the losses of there wars

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