I Walk Alone
I walk not alone
I walk not alone. But with many of my brothers and sisters. I watch them fall.
Knowing I maybe next. I carry my head high knowing what I doing was making
my nation proud.
I stand up for freedom in the world. So I can see little children grow. This land
that I serve has been free for over 200 years. Many before me gave their life. Now
it's mine to do the same. As the bombs drop, I see out in the distance a flag. It
has many stars and red and white stripes ripped but not fallen. I just think about
only one thing this flag is mine and I helped keep it flying. So not only we serve a
nation. We serve those that have died before us. So God blesses America And
my brothers and sisters.
Copyright © Harold Hunt Sr | Year Posted 2014
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