Where are the soldiers who march in a line
Where are the soldiers your son and mine?
Where are the daughters who’s honor they deserve
Where are the daughters who have chosen to serve?
Why is our world so consumed by hate
Why do so many wake up to late?
Why does it matter what we believe
Why does it matter the memory we leave?
It matters we pray for God’s wisdom and will
It matters we pray for His purpose to fulfill.
It matters we seek to be all we can be
It matters we pray for the blind to see.
If it wasn’t for our solders liberty would cease
If it wasn’t for hero’s we would never know peace.
If it wasn’t for the courageous both night and day
Vision the price our country would pay.
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Nice write on a social theme with patriotic thread which is otherwise becoming rarer these days. Thanks for sharing.10 +++