For Eileen Manassian
The one I call sister is gone
Where can I find her
When I feel all alone
I look for her name
and something new
Her voice was my company
My foreign view
I need this feeling
A way to touch
Behind the battle lines
Both of us
My danger is only
Constant fear
After years of knowing
She disappears
Words so sweet
They satisfied
They always rang of truth
And never lied
And here I come to this address
Her absence the cause of my distress
I never thought
to have a daughter in the army
Bombs exploding,
Buildings falling
I wonder if she sleeps at night
Or listen for noises that cause great fright
O Lord, My God
If you hear
Be her shelter
Let her know we care
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