To Veterans All Over the World
(In celebration of Veterans Day, allow me this sentimental poem.)
Seems no higher thing existed
Than the mud on my shoes
For no other sight I beheld,
Trudging this gruel on these blisters
No one was ever for war
But war is what found me
Politics aside, those voices are far,
Doing right is all I need
Somewhere someday maybe
My hunger will cease,
And smiles of gratitude I’ll receive
On behalf of my friends, deceased
My needs are simple enough now
But no civilian will ever share
This weight of humanity grand and foul
Well, duty and honor is all I care
I’ll get through this just to see
How precious one life can be
My life for yours, my sweat for your tears
That’s just the way I can be all that I can be.
Copyright © Misheel Chuluun | Year Posted 2009
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