The young soldier looks in the
Wise doctor's eyes
Saying, ''Please don't let me die.''
Mothers, Fathers
Laying flowers upon
Graves of children
Shake their
Heads and cry
A child on knees
Praying, please God
Bring everybody home
No one should be alone
A GuardianAngel, Grace
Gently wipes the tears
From the little face
A Bedtime Prayer
shared by one small voice
Can bring healing Love
to those in despair
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