To...My Next Generations - Poem by Possawat Piankij
Ah! There lie my soldiers brave- in their graves
Their souls and their sacrifice comprise of our country.
Their names are engraved on our land.
Without their boldness,
We have no land to walk on.
Hence, as long as we're still alive,
We are to protect our piece of land- even our grain of sand!
- Sergeant Griffin Looper -
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