War has taken her only daughter in the name of freedom in a foreign land shot down in a Kiowa OH-58 helicopter... so young…felled by an Iraqi enemies hand... awakened while living her dream.. Death had not been in her scheme Ann Hampton...a Gold Star Mother but a child...this one has no other America saluted her with a gold star Now she sits alone...her thoughts afar back to the youth of her only child... when her tears did not have to fall... back when her daughter had not given all Through tightly close eyes...her happiness amiss for gone forever are her days of maternal bliss... her tears seep down...silent...unbidden... on a mother’s arms…cradling emptiness...