Remember when things were
simpler.
Simple dreams of green.
Remember the time a vision
blinded thy sight.
Remember the veterans that served there country.
To come back & nothing was dear.
Forgotten why they served.
As the nations did serve.
Serve thy master.
Serve thy GOD.
@ masters, no one master
as we ride into the sunset.
Putting faith in who?
Putting faith in man.
Maybe we stand before GOD in the
end of age demands...
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem