
Officer
Allen W. Gibson, Jr.
05/04/72
– 04/25/98
A Police Officer’s Wife
only
two short years we've overcome.
Please
dry your tears my loving bride
for
I will still be right by your side.
I
know you're young, but you must be strong.
And
don't worry, for we won't be apart long.
I
can't wait to see your beautiful face
and
show you this glorious place.
The
flag today they will hand to you.
They
will dry your tears and salute you, too.
Sorry
I didn't get to say goodbye,
you
know I loved you, you know I tried.
My
job called and I had to go
I
just wished that you could know.
As
I lay dying, I wasn't sad
for
I saw God and he held my hand.
Now
when times get hard,
hold
your head up high.
If
you feel you need to see me,
just
look toward the sky.
Until
we meet again on Heaven's bright shore,
I
just have to tell you once more.
Remember
Sweetheart, make the most of your life-
for
you will always be a
Police
Officer's Wife!
This
poem is dedicated to the memory of my husband, Officer Allen W. Gibson, Jr., who
made the Ultimate Sacrifice on April 25, 1998. ©
2001
