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A poem for my beloved son. |
| Let your spirit soar To the highest place above the clouds Fly with the spirit's of the eagle and the wolf Be blessed by the angels in heaven and on Earth My son you gave up your life so another may live No greater gift could a person give Than to lay down his life for his brother I am sad and my heart hurts So very, very much Yet, I am proud to be your mother I was blessed the day you were born Go now my darling Let your spirit soar |