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<td>FW: A Different Christmas Poem</td>
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<td>Sun, 19 Nov 2006 14:00:01 -0500</td>
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<font size="3">A Different Christmas Poem </font><br>
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<font size="4">The embers glowed softly, and in their dim light,</font>
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<font size="4">I gazed round the room and I cherished the sight.</font>
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<font size="4">My wife was asleep, her head on my chest,</font> <br>
<font size="4">My daughter beside me, angelic in rest.</font> <br>
<font size="4">Outside the snow fell, a blanket of white,</font> <br>
<font size="4">Transforming the yard to a winter delight.</font> <br>
<font size="4">The sparkling lights in the tree I believe,</font> <br>
<font size="4">Completed the magic that was Christmas Eve.</font> <br>
<font size="4">My eyelids were heavy, my breathing was deep,</font> <br>
<font size="4">Secure and surrounded by love I would sleep.</font> <br>
<font size="4">In perfect contentment, or so it would seem,</font> <br>
<font size="4">So I slumbered, perhaps I started to dream.</font> <br>
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<font size="4">The sound wasn't loud, and it wasn't too near,</font> <br>
<font size="4">But I opened my eyes when it tickled my ear.</font> <br>
<font size="4">Perhaps just a cough, I didn't quite know, Then the</font>
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<font size="4">sure sound of footsteps outside in the snow.</font> <br>
<font size="4">My soul gave a tremble, I struggled to hear,</font> <br>
<font size="4">And I crept to the door just to see who was near.</font>
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<font size="4">Standing out in the cold and the dark of the night,</font>
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<font size="4">A lone figure stood, his face weary and tight.</font> <br>
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<font size="4">A soldier, I puzzled, some twenty years old,</font> <br>
<font size="4">Perhaps a Marine, huddled here in the cold.</font> <br>
<font size="4">Alone in the dark, he looked up and smiled,</font> <br>
<font size="4">Standing watch over me, and my wife and my child.</font>
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<font size="4">"What are you doing?" I asked without fear,</font> <br>
<font size="4">"Come in this moment, it's freezing out here!</font> <br>
<font size="4">Put down your pack, brush the snow from your sleeve,</font>
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<font size="4">You should be at home on a cold Christmas Eve!"</font> <br>
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<font size="4">For barely a moment I saw his eyes shift,</font> <br>
<font size="4">Away from the cold and the snow blown in drifts..</font>
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<font size="4">To the window that danced with a warm fire's light</font>
<br>
<font size="4">Then he sighed and he said "Its really all right,</font>
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<font size="4">I'm out here by choice. I'm here every night." "It's my
duty to stand at the front of the line,</font> <br>
<font size="4">That separates you from the darkest of times.</font> <br>
<font size="4">No one had to ask or beg or implore me,</font> <br>
<font size="4">I'm proud to stand here like my fathers before me.</font>
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<font size="4">My Gramps died at 'Pearl on a day in December,"</font>
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<font size="4">Then he sighed, "That's a Christmas 'Gram always
remembers."</font> <br>
<font size="4">My dad stood his watch in the jungles of 'Nam',</font> <br>
<font size="4">And now it is my turn and so, here I am.</font> <br>
<font size="4">I've not seen my own son in more than a while,</font> <br>
<font size="4">But my wife sends me pictures, he's sure got her smile.</font>
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<font size="4">Then he bent and he carefully pulled from his bag,</font>
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<font size="4">The red, white, and blue... an American flag.</font> <br>
<font size="4">I can live through the cold and the being alone,</font> <br>
<font size="4">Away from my family, my house and my home.</font> <br>
<font size="4">I can stand at my post through the rain and the sleet,</font>
<br>
<font size="4">I can sleep in a foxhole with little to eat.</font> <br>
<font size="4">I can carry the weight of killing another,</font> <br>
<font size="4">Or lay down my life with my sister and brother..</font> <br>
<font size="4">Who stand at the front against any and all,</font> <br>
<font size="4">To ensure for all time that this flag will not fall."</font>
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<font size="4">"So go back inside," he said, "harbor no fright,</font>
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<font size="4">Your family is waiting and I'll be all right."</font> <br>
<font size="4">"But isn't there something I can do, at the least,</font>
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<font size="4">"Give you money," I asked, "or prepare you a feast?</font>
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<font size="4">It seems all too little for all that you've done,</font>
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<font size="4">For being away from your wife and your son."</font> <br>
<font size="4">Then his eye welled a tear that held no regret,</font> <br>
<font size="4">"Just tell us you love us, and never forget.</font> <br>
<font size="4">To fight for our rights back at home while we're gone,</font>
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<font size="4">To stand your own watch, no matter how long.</font> <br>
<font size="4">For when we come home, either standing or dead,</font> <br>
<font size="4">To know you remember we fought and we bled.</font> <br>
<font size="4">Is payment enough, and with that we will trust,</font> <br>
<font size="4">That we mattered to you as you mattered to us."</font> <br>
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<font size="4">PLEASE, Would you do me the kind favor of sending this
to as many people as you can? Christmas will be coming soon and some
credit is due to our U.S.service men and women for our being able to
celebrate these festivities. Let's try in this small way to pay a tiny
bit of what we owe. Make people stop and think of our heroes, living
and dead, who sacrificed themselves for us.</font> <br>
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<font size="4">LCDR Jeff Giles, SC, USN</font> <br>
<font size="4">30th Naval Construction Regiment</font> <br>
<font size="4">OIC, Logistics Cell One</font> <br>
<font size="4">Al Taqqadum, Iraq</font><font size="2">.</font><font
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