American Soldier
To the days that go
Before our eyes
To the years that stretch
For way to long
For the soldiers in Iraq
Building onto their courage
for us to sit back and relax
I stand proud to be where I am
The American bows on his knees
With Pride and Dignity
To the families who live rough lives
To the soldiers who scarifice
To the Red, White, and Blue
To the flag that must not touch
To the prayers that keep faith built it in
To the tears that come from an
American Heart to believe in
A New Soldiers Start
Amen
Courtney Rock
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