The Silent Soldier
I’m crying My brother is in need Of a hero To carry him to God’s place In a blink He was taken from us Leave him not To walk the golden path All alone As he sleeps under flower trees Breathing softly The silent soldier comes Holds tight Heavens newborn babe Treads soft And starts towards the pearly gates To Caleb, my brother, heavens baby
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GrantBrenton
I am a small town guy who has been in the same place his entire life. I can't wait to get out into the world and see everything. On the poetry end of things I am a young and aspiring poet looking for ways to have his poems viewed and critiqued...
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