Faye Sizemore


Movin’ on…
Morning time and
Dreams are gone

No more cries in the night
No more horrible bloody sight
No more guilt of being here
With all my loved ones dear
John and Bill, did not make it home
I do know for me life must go on
I know there is no way to atone
Your memories are mine alone
Old war memories do go away
Hiding their face in the light of day
Where they go in the day, I cannot say
I am so free now in the sunlight
Memory of war is only a spark
But I know that with the coming dark
Old things will be in my sight
Blessed is he who has not my plight
For I will do battle again tonight

Movin’ out…
Evening time and
Memories patrol about