Lou J. Klaiber

LITTLE ONE

You never really went away

… The Sun slips beside the dark clouds

showing us
the Way!

We are Soldiers… my friend

on and off the trails of Vietnam
… Alive in darkness
and dying in the light.

Stay with me
little one,

The trail is never broken
when we
are going
home.

Stay beside me!

Tomorrow
we shall be at home.

©Copyright April 19, 2004 by Lou J. Klaiber

Author’s Note: A Message To Becky