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IN ONE SOLDIER'S HEALING
By Chuck Widmer, Army
Writing Type: Poem
I
used to say I'm sorry,
I didn't start this war,
All the pain and sorrow it brought,
I never could ignore.
I lay a wreath up in my heart
And hope you will forgive
The many wrongs we had to do
Just so we could live.
I'll see you aU again someday,
Hope you'll understand,
But now I have to walk way
And be a stronger man.
Knowing God picks his own bouquet
Brings a calming to my heart.
I think with me, I wasn't perfect enough,
So with you, he had to start.
Rest in Peace
All God's Children
I didn't start this war,
All the pain and sorrow it brought,
I never could ignore.
I lay a wreath up in my heart
And hope you will forgive
The many wrongs we had to do
Just so we could live.
I'll see you aU again someday,
Hope you'll understand,
But now I have to walk way
And be a stronger man.
Knowing God picks his own bouquet
Brings a calming to my heart.
I think with me, I wasn't perfect enough,
So with you, he had to start.
Rest in Peace
All God's Children
Notes: Vicki Booth

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