I was born in the year, ”1948”
After world war two, just a few years too late.
I didn't know anyone who served in that war, you see
That wasn't something at the time
That seemed too important to me.
But as I've grown older
And a bit wiser too.
I'll now stand at attention proudly
For the Red, White and Blue.
And now show more respect
For all who fought and had died
In a foreign land, that I might survive.
I remember them more
Than just on those designated days.
And see what they all fought for
Those many proud and the brave.
By: Linda Winchell
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A fitting tribute on D-Day......lets pray wars just simply Disappear.