Poetry on War From an Army Wife: Rock Gently the Cradle Lullaby

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Rock Gently the Cradle Lullaby

Rock gently the cradle of the Soldier's baby where he sleeps.
Make certain he has no need that you have resources to meet.

Who would not with his life his son or daughter defend,
If an enemy stood in plain sight ready to make that child's life end?

Somewhere across great oceans a Soldier tonight,
Stands for his country ready to fight.

Keeping watch to protect not only the son he left behind,
He keeps watch too for your son and mine.

With each of us, our sweet children hold fast our hearts,
For them to grow up in liberty, someone sometimes to war must depart.

Remember the sacrifices of those he leaves behind and take care should they weep.

Rock gently the cradle of the Soldier’s baby where he sleeps.