D Day

A place where peace should reign, yet terror grows. A paradise where blood and children lie. A beach where young boys played and now men die, with liquid crimson waves that evil sows. The cliffs now bow and weep and look below, where from their shoulders cast a deadly tide. A peaceful nighttime vista now belied by daylight's bloody battle of the foes. As dreams replace the din that's all around and life drips slowly there into the sand, it's faith and God and love that now surrounds these ever grateful souls that have been found. Brave comrades in this fate so proudly stand to be delivered now where they are bound.