I WROTE THIS WHEN I WAS ABOUT 13 AND TODAY I JUST WANTED TO SHARE IT. TO ALL THE VETERANS PAST, PRESENT, AND FUTURE, THANKS. AND TO MY GRANDSON MARK IN THE NAVY,
A SPECIAL THANKS.







THE UNKNOWN SOLDIER

BUT IS HE REALLY UNKNOWN

FOR EVERY WIFE AND MOTHER

THINKS OF HIM AS HER OWN

HE FOUGHT TILL DEATH

WAS HIS LAST STEP







HE DIED AND TEARS WE SHED

NO MATTER OF HIS RACE OR CREED

THIS MAN DIED FOR ME,

YES THIS MAN DIED FOR ME







GO ON, GO ON TO YOUR DESTINY

NO MATTER WHAT YOUR FAITH MAY BE

AND TRY, TRY TO FIND A PRAYER

FOR US IN PEACEFUL TIMES.




© PATRICIA CALABRESE



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