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Why the Rose Bled
Parents so proud four sons they raised From the Highlands of Scotland in the pre-war days On their crofts they worked morning till night Unknown to them then of a future fight The Germans have invaded a country so free Poland was taken, the world shaken visually Britain declares war as our men enlist To rid the enemy as the fighting shifts Europe's engulfed in a feverish war Many are dying to comprehend what for Four brothers sign up to fight Soon a mother will pray every night Campaigns they fight in, these theatres of war Witnessing horrors never seen before In their garden at home on the family crofts Lies a bed of roses with petals so soft Then one day with a passing glance A pink rose dripping red in deathly stance Their mother turns to the gate she looks Telegram in hand from the postman she took With trembling hands she opens with care Upon reading the message in tear laden stare Their eldest son in Africa was lost As many many others deaths global cost Every day as she passes the rose It's pink petals bloom her tomorrow's fear grows. .
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