Remember those who lost it all
So you could love the ones still standing tall
The ones who came back a little less whole
Never complaining as freedom was the toll
They fought for you, for us, for life
And gave theirs up to win the fight
Battles lost and wars won
They all lay one by one
Fields of crosses row on row
Never let their legacy go
Sons, daughters, mothers and fathers
Love them all now and forever
Lest we forget
Never forget why we are here and live the way we do!
Rants of a Foul Mouthed Mom 