Gold Star Marine Mom Poem
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Do you know my Sadness? Can you see my pain?
Life that is new everyday; Now, never the same.
You have seen me sad…and yet you are too,
You can sense my hurt, but what can you do?
You look at me and expect me to go on…Yet, I never will.
You want me to act like nothing’s wrong …But, my spirit is ill.
To go through what I have, for some, is nothing new.
You might understand…if it happened to you.
A day, a week, a month goes by, or even more.
I wish I could go back to how it was before.
Before a part of me was gone, for reasons both good and bad.
Are you sure you understand why I am so sad?
Did you know my son? Were you there when I heard the news?
Keep to yourself the reasons and all your views.
These are not new to me…and I know life goes on.
Don’t patronize with some goodwill notion of how I must be strong.
I hurt for reasons both good and bad; Take a moment to see.
I lost a friend, I lost a son, and so did my family.
He stepped up in service to us…and then he took the fall.
You have paid tribute to that and have placed his name upon a wall.
I thank you for remembering what he did…though… remember this,
Before his name was there, I held him tight, and I gave him a kiss.
I whispered “Go do what you must do, my son!”
“I will wait, right here, with open arms, the minute you are done.”
And now…I am looking to a heaven day for this to happen again.
So what were you trying to tell me….my friend?
So many thoughts I have had…they start over again each day.
Why him? Did he hurt? If he were here now …I know what he would say,
“Hey Mom, I’ll be alright…and so will you!”
“I will wait, right here, with open arms…Mom…Go do what you must do!”
And so, with each new day, that I must go over again from the start.
I try my best to do my part. (*)
To mention him and what he did.
To talk about the man he became, and to talk about my kid.
Ok…what were you trying to say? I am sorry I am so distant.
My little boy is gone…The one that was “heaven-sent”.
So, sit with me awhile…my friend, “While I tell you all about my son.”
Thank you for listening to me…and for honoring what he has done.
Thank you for your care and concern over these crazy, past two years.
And please know…I will never be the same…I can never stop the tears.
Honoring the American Gold Star Mother : “Mothers of Fallen Heroes; Honoring their Memory; and Supporting all of our U.S. Veterans.”
(*) My wife immediately shouldered her sorrow, and went to help put together overseas care packages …to go to our troops…during a local “Marine Mom’s” event…within weeks of losing her son. She has continued to represent him on many, many occasions in our area, across Texas, and in Washington, DC. Believe me when I say…Mothers would go into the trenches with their young ones if it was allowed! After becoming a Mother of one that has fallen…a distinction that no one wants…many Mothers continue to stay in the trenches for their child…in order to let the whole world know of the sacrifice made. A Mom never stops being a Mom…and we should never forget the sacrifice…ever…either!
Dedicated to my wife. Your proud Marine went to be with the Lord in Heaven. I know it has been very hard for you…you loved your son so much. I have seen what you’ve been through, and cried with you, even when I’m not with you. Love, Your husband. Poem dated: March 14, 2006
Thank You, Leroy!
SEMPER FI
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Beautiful piece. Glad you wrote it.
Great tribute and a powerful one at that. You hit home with this one. Thanks for sharing :D
Beautiful poem
As a Marine mom, this made me cry. Beautiful poem. Cannot begin to imagine, the hurt of losing a son. My prayers are with you and your family.
This is very touching. Thank you for sharing.
Very sweet. http://hubpages.com/_1jlnpyoil2g4b/hub/thebeauty
Hi Manly,
This poem was both poignant and incredibly touching to the heart. I felt the pain of your wife, his mother throughout the verses and yours as well at the loss of your dear son, who went to fight in the war. It was just as hard for you to lose your son, but you have paid such a lovely tribute to your son on her behalf and this is a truly beautiful thought to do this. Mother's do get close to their sons, especially when they go to fight in another country for a cause that usually has nothing to do whatsoever with Australia. This is both a heroic and selfless act of your son, and the fact that he lost his own life in the time that he was fighting shows he went there knowing that there was always a chance he would not be returning home again.He knew this, and yet he was prepared to do this regardless, this is what you can hold him in high regard for and remember him for the brave and courageous person that he was. God Bless BB
So deeply felt, very well written piece - thank you for sharing..
You know i have seen so many mom's in pains over d loose of a child in different circumstances but the worst so far is the unstoppable tears from a heart that she adored so much.You see, i met Stacey online and we became very good friends,she told me that she was a marine and we planned to meet sometime in my vacation but it never happened.I was then opportune to meet her family sometime in 2009 but to my greatest surprise,the mom knew about me,Stacey never told me that her family knows about us anyway she was killed in Iraq in 2006.
You have got a big and nice set up here and my heart goes to all the mothers of not just the fallen US marines but all fallen freedom fighters all over the world.
i think you are a blessed writer
Very nice poem.
Hi Steve...Don't know how I missed this one...You know how I feel about Leroy...Beautiful tribute ...thank you for sharing this manlypoetryman poem...Semper Fi, my friend...Larry
Oh I am so sorry. What a beautiful peace but the tears won't stop. My heart breaks when I read about grieve such as this.
Dear Manly, you have done an awesome job with this beautiful peace and it definately expresses what you wished to express. My heart goes out to you and all the families who had to go through and are still going through this kind of tragedy every day, even as I type these words. May we all find peace one day.
still teary eyed here manlypoetryman. I can't even begin to imagine your loss. I do imagine it would help to know that there was some "good" in the "bad." Thank you for sharing about your pain and loss, and for "going where no man has gone before."
This is absolutely beautiful. I can't even imagine what you and your wife have gone through. Thank you so much for the sacrifice he made for all of us.




















Robin H. 3 years ago
So sweet, and so true, love it. You put words on paper so good!!!