I remember when he was just a boy,
always fighting over the same toy.
A troublemaker this boy was,
you couldn't shake him, like he was a piece of fuzz.
Now he's grown, he's quite a man,
in the Army, being all he can.
He fights a war, strong and proud,
listening to bombs burst, close and loud.
He prays to God each and every night,
while his family at home worries with fright.
We're proud of him for being strong,
never doubting his decision wrong.
Please keep him safe,
because he's not just my brother,
he's my hero. |
