The Lucky Ones

We were born... Of the Greatest Generation, Who wordlessly showed us... Valour, integrity, honor. Unflinchinglessly sacrificing their lives, To fight back the greatest evil the world had ever seen... We've had our challenges, though few compare with theirs. The more I've learned of those days, The more they surpass the greatest fiction, The bravest heroic tales, Were everyday things... The women ran the country, outproducing all others combined Their war was as real, and valued... As those who fought from their fox holes. We grew into our little "Levitt" homes, Expecting to eat every day... And few of us concerned of such worries, We hadn't experience the great depression, We had been blessed enough, To escape that lesson of humility. We worked for a new status car to impress our girls, "wow!" our friends, Not for merely avoiding starvation. Somehow, for some reason, We had missed that particular life lesson... And now our torch has passed May it long burn The future is now out of our hands.