I stand alone, but not alone
On this cold November Day
Remembering men and women, who
A century and more ago
Faced the guns and laid down lives
That we may meet again
In freedom and in peace
Across this land we remember you
With sad but grateful hearts
And let us pass on the command
To Remember this day
Lest we Forget
No, never again
The price for freedom
Was paid by those
Who lay in ditches and trenches,
While above the guns roared on and on and on
The guns were silenced
As they must be
In every land on earth
And let us not forget
No, never
That we each bear responsibility
To “let peace begin with me”
And never take for granted
This gift of yours,
You men and women
Who faced the guns
To grant us all the freedom
I stand alone, but not alone
As hearts and minds across this land
Remember you again
Such a heartfelt and touching poem. Great tribute to those heroes of long ago. My late father in law was also a WW II veteran. Fought for the British army
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All my relatives and grandfathers served under the British; at the time tine province of Newfoundland & Labrador had not yet joined Canada.
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We have another thing in common.
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We do indeed. 🙂
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👍👍👍
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beautiful………..May God Bless Our Veterans!
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thank you, Wendi, and Amen!
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This touched my heart. What a beautiful tribute to the men and women who gave their all so that we might have better lives. That we would live free. That I am here to find the peace within me, thinking and acting from that place. ❤ ❤
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Thanks so much, Maureen. Living peace can be difficult in these days of uncertainty and turmoil. We all need peace in our hearts and homes. God bless.
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Blessings to you too, my friend. ❤
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Thanks so much
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