Bud Spared By Minutes

Bud Spared By Minutes

A Poem by Healing Star
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My Dad in WWII in France and his Tank was hit by an armor piercing rocket, and only 5 minutes before he had been the gunner up top. When it blew the young man replacing him was blown out into tracks

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He gave his Life for Me
He gave it all that I might be Freed
He gave his Life for Me
Before I was ever even a Dream
Years before I would ever See

He gave his Life that he might Live
He did not know it as he Moved
Did not know he was positioning to Give
As he climbed up through that little Hole
Well you see that is where it touches my Soul

My Daddy told me when I was a Boy
That he had rolled in a great big Tank
Across green fields over grapes and Grain
And that it was only Love that kept him Sain
Over the hills and Vales of France

He gave his Life for Me
He gave it all that I might be Freed
He gave his Life for Me
Before I was ever even a Dream
Years before I would ever See

You see they turned to fire on a Destroyer
And they didn't see the one in the Trees
He took his aim and his rocket burned on Through
And it was from there that it all got Fuzzy
But they told him the man that had crawled up to relieve Him
He was thrown out and caught in the Treads

I felt him near me just Today
As this story came back to Me
I could almost see him crawling up behind the Gun
I could almost feel him as he braste after the Boom
I can almost see his Eyes, clear and Strong

I could almost hear him, I'm glad young One
I could almost feel his Heart as it Beat
I could almost touch the ripple in his Collar
I could almost see him as he turned to go On
I could almost, I could almost

He gave his Life for Me
He gave it all that I might be Freed
He gave his Life for Me
Before I was ever even a Dream
Years before I would ever See

© 2015 Healing Star


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Added on July 8, 2015
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Healing Star
Healing Star

South Jordan, UT



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I am a man who has finally realized he needs to write down what matters to him, that I might learn from myself, what is important, what I value. To capture who I am now, for that is all we have is no.. more..

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