REMEMBRANCE-THE GIFTA Poem by JaIt is we who charged you, pay the
price Your gift bequeathed, in sacrifice For thee our praise and sorrow’s spent Now you the fallen, we lament
With virgin eyes and youth you went Pure of heart, into the firmament Thru bloodied ground and mangled flesh You faltered not, our foe to thresh
Our grief lives still, for you who
gave Reposed in rows, grave on grave Names engraved, on honored scrolls Wars horror etched, upon your souls Your gift in life, a selfless bent Your gift in death, our freedom lent This gift we treasure, shall not be
lost Such a courageous effort, your life it
cost
The gift you gave, lives on today Freedom to express, what we wish to
say A price so great, we never meant LEST WE FORGET, we now lament © 2017 Ja |
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Added on November 10, 2016 Last Updated on July 26, 2017 |