"War Cry"
AND I WEEP.
I weep for my country all covered with shame,
I weep for the traitors who filled us with pain;
I weep for the mothers, her sons left behind,
I weep for those that we never will find.
AND I WEEP
poem by................Top Tent
Some people come into our lives and quickly go.
Some people move our souls to dance.
They awaken us to understanding
with the passing whisper of their wisdom.
Some people make the sky more beautiful to gaze upon.
They stay in our lives for awhile,
leave footprints on our hearts,
and we are never...ever...the same.
And you are the hero that our grandchildren will grow to respect.
You are on the high pedestal far above the typical man.
We salute you on this day and everyday!
Let us not...forget.....forever!