By: Ardis E. Parshall - February 22, 2018 To a Gold Star Mother By Christie Lund Little mother, your heart was tornBy grief which you scarce could bear,And we little wondered you should mournFor him who gave “all” Over There. But, faithful mother, I picture him there,When the last dark moment came,Longing to feel that you were nearAnd blessing your sacred name. I picture him asking a God aboveTo give you comforting peace;And let you ...
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