Freedom, Every Generations Responsibility Poem by Tor Magnor Solvang

The torch is passed, a flame so bright,
From hands of old, to ours, tonight.
Freedom's light, a precious thing,
Each new day, its song we sing.

But shadows creep, and dangers loom,
To dim its shine, to cast its gloom.
So we must stand, with hearts so bold,
A story of courage, to be told.

For those who fought, and those who stand,
Protect this gift, across the land.
With watchful eyes, and spirits free,
Our duty calls for all to see.

Each generation, young and old,
Must guard this treasure, more than gold.
To keep it safe, for those to come,
Until the setting of the sun.