Soldiers
There is a place where soldiers go
And in this place, we see row after row
Of people who paid the supreme price
And for that we should remember their sacrifice
They did their duty
So, we won’t have to see the world’s cruelty
For that their life was cut short
Just so we can live in comfort
So please remember when we think of our lives
Remember all those soldiers in the afterlife.
Copyright © Angela Woodward | Year Posted 2024
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