Gazing through weary eyes are heroes
from wars that have gone by.
A war that has passed in time,
wars come, with each leaving it's
heroes to fight in silence
that war in thought.
The old gaze upon the younger,
heroes of a war yet to pass.
Heroes answered our country's call
to meet a destiny for
our country's freedom.
Heroes who served,
and went different path's in life,
come together as brothers,
through a common bond,
and relive times from the past,
brings a smile from behind weary eyes.
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