Wipe those tears let them dry.
Tomorrow is never promised
Yet, wake up with a smile
That is brighter than sunlight
To overcome your fears.

Aim for the sky and shoot in the midst,
Clown your face black, child and
Never let them see you cry.
Put on costumes of hope,
Carry your burden and swallow your pride.

These words are from a woman in her last breath,
Thank you mama, you gave birth to a soldier.