The Call
One year ago early in the morn
I received a call that would change everything
My best friend had left this rancid Earth
To begin his eternal life of serenity
Many years ago he had defended us with his life
He received the call to protect his beloved country
Now he protects us in another life
His life full of family and friends
Ended far to abrupt
Leaving us to cope and mourn
Knowing one day we’ll meet again
With smiles and tears from the long departure
He may be gone
But I know I have someone protecting me in the harshest of times
With all his power and might God can change everything
In matter of seconds
He can make the call
And exactly one year ago he called my Grandfather
To his glorious kingdom and eternal life
He ended his sickness and cured his pain
R.I.P Pap Don I will see you again someday
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