If you’re suffering in silence, this poem is for you.
Dedicated to Patriots. People who do
what they can for their country, their family, their faith.
Wherever you are, or whatever the case:
Patriot, listen. I know you’re in pain.
You’re nursing a wound as you walk through the rain …
A wound no one knows how to heal or explain
Except God, who saw fit to call you to fight
When you’re already tired, and hurting, tonight.