soilders

Dear soldiers

Brave, and true, you bleed the red, white, and blue

you battled for freedom without a name.

Believe you me, it wasn't in vain.

You suffered the pain that came,

now and then

scars, and battle wounds

haunt you still.

Some of you lay in a cemetery

a dedicated cross, lay above your head.

On Arlington grounds your battle ends.

You are now at ease.

You left to serve your country,

to protect the ones you love.

You left for honor and pride.

And for this some of you died.

The wives, the mothers, the sisters

were all here for you, are still here for you.

They love you whether you lived or died.

Your part was still amazing,

Dear saints, and soldiers

brave, and true, you bleed the Red, white, and Blue.

You battle for freedom, with one name.

Believe you me, it won't be in vain.

By being Brace, and True.

You help preserve the Red, White, and Blue.