The Mom and wife, together they sat.
Tears just filled ther eyes.
How could this happen to their man.
This was not a fair trade.
How could she tell the children.
The ones he held and loved.
Expecially the one he never saw.
The day and night will never be the same.
She lay her head in the shoulder of a mother.
Who lost her only son.
She would have to tell his father some how.
Would he understand what she was saying.
Mother said "Cry it out child, for God will understand."
"I'll be here to help take his place for the loving of each child."
"We will make it through each day."
"God will see to that."









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