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The Last Stop Before Going Home
Hello Soldier; you don't know who I am. Today, my brothers and I Will unfold your Flag. We will take special care
To cover you in our Nation's Flag; May it keep you warm Until you reach home.
Today we will attend to your casket Making sure that every line of your Flag Is as straight as the honor you gave. Today we will honor and praise your name.
Before we let them take you any where We will welcome and salute you home. We will not outwardly cry; Our tears we hold privately inside.
The inspector will inspect each and every casket Before you leave our hands, And when he is done, he will nod his head That you are ready for your final journey home.
My brothers and I will wear white gloves; We will carry you out of the plane Where we will pray for your name. We pray to God to bless you this day.
You will hear no words from any of us; Our eyes will show you how we feel. Our hearts will carry The memory of who you are.
We will carry you with pride, We will honor your life, We have received you; We now deliver you.
You are now on your way; The next stop is home. They will be waiting for you Your mother will now have peace
That her son is at his final resting place. Tomorrow, another plane will come My brother's and I will be waiting; We will unfold another Flag.
We will cover their casket To keep them warm Until the time comes For them to go home!
Written by: Ruby Alexandra Beloz 11/22/04 ©
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