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Poem about the consequences of war. |
Two Gardens She was tending her garden oh mother of mine when off in the distance she heard a low whine A car crept up our driveway so slowly - then stopped then out stepped a soldier and mother’s head dropped She fell to her knees as her whole world took pause to learn I’d died in a battle a true and just cause But mom’s proud of her soldier and she shares my love of freedom and country of God up above The soldier has gone as for mom you’ll now see two gardens she tends one’s hers - one’s for me |