You never know the curves life throws Until the day you have a child Soon to realize in the quickest of time Beyond a shadow of a doubt
That you have found your purpose While they've yet to find theirs out So right there and then you begin to pray for them All that heaven will allow
Carrying them through childhood to youth A praying father on his knees Teaching them right to love God, country, and life And all things in-between
Preparing them for the struggles Not knowing God was preparing you For the battle soon to begin in Afghanistan That you and your son would be going through
As he was destined to join the Army Born a faithful servant through and through With a love for the joy of freedom And a beacon for that truth
Shipped off at a tender young age Relying on the strength of God's love Once a child in your hands now a young man Proud of the solider he has become
You tell him to write his mother As you wipe a tear and give him a hug There is no love any stronger Than that between a father and son
Back home you prepare for the battle You wish you did not have to fight As you pray without ceasing, prayers ever reaching From daylight to night back to dawn's early light
You know God hears the prayers of his people Still you have no earthly idea The legions of angels God sends to protect your son and his friends Where under His wings they're safely kept
To be soon brought back home beat down and worn But thank you Lord still in one piece All for God, country, and freedom All for a world that's in need
You never do know the curves life throws So it's best that you're always prepared And how you do that is lay it all in God's lap Giving it all up to him in prayer
This is the first poem I wrote for my friend whose son was recently shipped off to Afghanistan the second one being "Father and Son" just posted them backwards.