The Missing Man

The Missing Man, you cannot see.

He gave his life, for you and me.

An empty chair, a Solemn vow.

For Freedom’s sake, he did endow.

A single Rose, the color of Red.

Represents the Blood that he Shed.

The Bitter fate of Death and Loss.

A Lemon wedge reveals the Cost.

The Salt of earth, for you and me.

The Family’s tears water every Tree.

The Light of Hope lives in our Hearts.

Kept alive so Liberty never parts.

A cloth of Purity, white as snow.

Helps us all through Trial and Woe.

God’s Word sits waiting, the Hope for ALL.

Who will open it and answer His Call.

                                    sis