A Soldiers Grace...........
I am a soldier, I fight for the free.
But while I'm here who fights for me?
It's the ones who stand next to me with the gun in their hands,
It's the ones who lye motionless with their face in the sand.
It's those who sit behind the bars of the enemy,
It's the ones who spend years on their post at the sea.
It's the ones who fly high up above in the clouds,
and those who stand still with the flag and feel proud.
It's those who sit at home with the tears on their face,
hoping and praying they will again see their loved ones face.
The people who with out fear, run first into the cloud of dust,
and the ones who come after, without any just.
For I fight for my country and I do it without any question, except this,
Oh dear lord when does the day end? Some do say!
For I hope there will be an end to the lives lost, for their will be freedom again One day!
I lye here still now as I hope they won't hear me, for if they do I know what will be.
So bow your heads now for those who serve for you,
bow your heads now for those who gave their lives to protect you!
Always remember to say a soldiers grace,
because for every moment they fight for you they are saving your place.
FREEDOM DON"T COME FREE! Someone out there is paying for your ride!
Dedicated to all those who serve, have served and will serve in the Armed Forces
---}--{@ Tammy Rose Duysen @}--{---
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