Remember
The rain poured and the thunder clapped
On that foggy Sunday night
As the plain was loading many tears were falling
In remembrance of that fight
We fight for freedom in this country that we love
Thought many don’t return
Our flag fly’s high
With stripes of red and white
With stars surrounded by blue
We remember family’s of many solders
Who never do come home
Our flag flutters in the breeze showing
Freedom, love, and peace
On that Sunday night when solders will come home
We stand upon that shuttle
As we try to find our seats
We gaze upon the pictures
That line upon the wall
They fought for what they stand for
Our action how we speak
We lay the flag across the coffin
In remembrance of there name.
Copyright © Burnadette Hiveley | Year Posted 2016
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