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Tonight I sit at home, the tears run down my face Because my child will no longer be sitting at his place He was coming home from the war, For rest and relaxation they say But he never made it out, they took his life today My life must go on, but I don’t know how it can Today they killed my child, they took away my young man Oh God hear me cry out, please take away my pain Lord will you tell me, my son did not die in vain Tonight I sit at home, my heart bursting from my chest Tomorrow my son will be home, Tomorrow, my son will be at rest. tommie bruns pam of mykal 11-03-03 My Little Girl, My Little Boy by Christine A single tear, that love bears no boundaries. A simple touch, to wrap my arms around you. Within your smiles my heart embraces, Within your laughter my heart caresses your joy. In every story you have to tell me, In everything you do in play, In everything you dream to see, I love you more for this each day. In every way you want for the spotlight, In everything that you must bear, With every day you learn wrong from right, I look inside myself - I see a child who was once there. Let me dry the tears that hold you in sadness, Let me hold you in your joy, Let me show you all I know in lovliness, I shall love you forever. My little girl, my little boy, Unconditional love for you forever, My little girl, my little boy. God Bless them all, Keep them Safe, Bring them Home Quickly!! Barb Dominick'e PAM The tears well up in my eyes When I see our flag passing by. The tears keep coming as I watch Our brave soldeirs marching on. They go off to fight for our freedom Leaving their loved ones behind. Enduring the hardships of war Praying for strength, courage and more. Come home soon, and until you can My pledge to you, our brave ones is... I won't forget and offer to you, My love and support for evermore. Thinking and praying for all our soldiers, LiaTonight I sit at home, the tears run down my face Because my child will no longer be sitting at his place He was coming home from the war, For rest and relaxation they say But he never made it out, they took his life today My life must go on, but I don’t know how it can Today they killed my child, they took away my young man Oh God hear me cry out, please take away my pain Lord will you tell me, my son did not die in vain Tonight I sit at home, my heart bursting from my chest Tomorrow my son will be home, Tomorrow, my son will be at rest. tommie bruns pam of mykal 11-03-03 We were all standing there, Not knowing what to think, They stood there, And told us What we did not want to believe, That not everyone had made it, Some had died, They told us to mourn, That it was ok to cry, But our mission must continue, No matter who is to die, So I now stand here and say, With all the breath in my body, When will it be enough, How much will you take, I have sweat my last drop, Cried my last tear, Dropped the last blood drop, And still they want more, The beating, The tearing, The rendering of my soul, Has changed me forever It will never be the same as before, So now as I leave, This congregation of men, I stand here and think, Will it ever end