'The Letters That You Wrote Me' Poem by Linda Winchell

I have each letter that you sent me son,
While you were fighting overseas.
I've taken the time to read them once,
Then twice and then maybe three?

I prayed for you each day my dear,
While you were over there.
I hope you felt my plea to God?
I hope you knew Mom cared.

I have saved them so I can be reminded,
Of the letters' that Jesus wrote from God.
They are written in the Bible for all,
Some think they're meanings odd.

God knew what his Son was saying,
In the messages that He gave.
And died upon a cross for us,
And then rose up from the grave!

No grave was given too you my son,
But to others that you knew.
And I know their Mothers' saved their letters,
As I did mine from you.