War Through The Eyes of A Child
My mommy and daddy have gone to fight,
To do what they know is just and right.
Protestors chant, "No war in Iraq",
While my parents fight to bring freedom back.
Americans sleep safe and snug in their beds,
While my mom and dad endure bombs overhead.
They fight for you and they fight for me,
So that terrorist threats will never be.
Please stop protesting and support the war,
So that my mom and dad can open a door,
To a future where children will only know peace,
Because the bell of freedom will
never cease.
Pray for our troops who fight for us all,
So as Americans we may always stand tall.
For the free and the brave we should all take a hand,
To form a circle of love for
those who fight in the sand.
My parents sacrifice is their greatest gift of love,
God's hand is safely holding
them from heaven's gate above.
Please don't cry a tear for me for this I surely know,
My parents will come home to
me to watch me as I grow
~Jenessa Alexis ~
I wrote this poem as a tribute to all the children who have
a parent or loved one that has been deployed. I pray for their safety and the safety of my Uncle Mike who is in Iraq.