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I Marched On

Crushed by WII
Brutal arms of Japan
Father in prison
Brother in heaven
But I marched on

Crushed by Korean War
Brutal arms of North
Goodbye, Father
See you in heaven
But I marched on

Crushed by hunger
Refugee in an island
Fish swam all around
No net to catch 
But I marched on

Penniless in America
Land of abundance
Thirsty and hungry
To climb a mountain top
But I marched on

Yes, I was crushed
By wars
By hunger
By penniless

But I have marched on
I have peace in my heart
I have freedom in my heart
I have gold mine in my heart
Nothing can touch them

Copyright © | Year Posted 2020

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Date: 2/17/2020 9:56:00 AM
Hi-Dong, Well named poem for a searching heart. So much loss at the gates of your gold mine. March on friend. -Richard
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