Beneath a soldiers grave I do lay
As I still wait for my judgment day,
And so do other soldiers who have died
Placed underground where many have cried;
And for our souls, many still pray.
We all were soldiers one and all
And for our country we all did fall,
Now we wait for our judgement, never would we hide.
Beneath a soldier's grave.
Our deaths are now a holiday
We died, democracy and freedom we would not betray,
On judgment's train we all did ride
Where honor and vigilance was our guide,
Now we wait to pass through heavens archway.
Beneath a soldier's grave.
Randy L. McClave
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
This is entirely thought provoking poem you have composed. Beneath a soldier's grave emotion comes and this poem gives a picture of military service. Nice lines to quote are: Beneath a soldiers grave I do lay As I still wait for my judgment day, .....wonderful! ...10
Thank you for your words, and thank you for reading my poem. Randy