
Bringing Community and Awareness to Children of Wounded, Ill and Injured Veterans
Ashamed of the empty chair
But your courage lives inside me
All around annd everywhereÂ
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In every breath I take
You taught me to be braveÂ
Without ever saying a word
Thanks to you my strength is cured
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Seeing you home in uniform,
Quiet eyes, a weathered form
You held us close that night
Said “I’m here, everything’s alright”
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I didn’t know the cost
Of all the time we lostÂ
But I see it now
All wrapped in one unspoken vow
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I’m grateful for the scars
They made us who we are
For the strength I never knew
Living in their shoes
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Meals made with shaky hands
Stories that I understand
The way you still check the door
Like war was still next door
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Other kids had dads who stayedÂ
Mine fought so we’d be safe
Now I know the weight he bore
It makes me love him even more
WRITTEN BY: BETHANY
IN: GUEST COLUMNS