The Single candle that burns day and night.
The Single white rose that lays by itself.
The Single plate empty and bare.
The Single chair vacant no one there.
The Single table off in a corner.
The Single yellow ribbon around that tree.
waiting for that vet to come home.
So you see its the single things that mean
a lot more than those of many.

Airman First Class James C. Hurtado Jr
©2000

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