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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=449203" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>A Soldiers Family</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Today we lost another soldier, I do not know<br>His/her name.<br>Today we lost a soldier, I don’t know<br>From whence he/she came.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">This was a soldier fighting in a war<br>As so many other soldiers had done this before.<br>It matters not what country the soldier is from.<br>For they no longer fight for country, but for each other.<br>All beliefs, religions, and honors are blown in the wind.<br>For war is not a joy, it is but a sin.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Once the soldier is gone, the family must live to carry on.<br>Wondering if it’s all been in vain<br>And if there was anything to gain.<br>The pains and the memories the families must bear<br>And with each other these they share.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">A smile, a joke, a laughter, or two<br>These were the things they shared with you.<br>A love story or a relationship gone bad<br>These were the things that made them happy or sad.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">A mother who inwardly cries<br>For it is so hard to say good-bye.<br>Nine months in her stomach, then tending<br>And caring for them and watching the child grow<br>This is what every mother knows.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">A soldiers life is lost, but it’s not just any soldier you see<br>For this is the one that came from the father and me.<br>Yes! My child was a soldier and on the battle front they died<br>Trying to protect the freedom for you and I.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">But let us mourn for all soldiers, for they are comrades<br>Who fought side by side, until the moment that they died.<br>It matters not if they are classified as the enemy<br>Death on all sides, there are so many.<br>They cry for their children, the same as we<br>And their hearts they do bleed.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">If we as parents and family would be united as one<br>We would have these governments” under our gun”.<br>Until that day- we will always be “ a soldiers family”.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Louis+Rams">Louis Rams</a><div class=q>
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His/her name.
Today we lost a soldier, I don’t know
From whence he/she came.

This was a soldier fighting in a war
As so many other soldiers had done this before.
It matters not what country the soldi..."></div>
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