Remembrance
In quiet halls where memories dwell, Each building holds a solemn spell. A board of faces, framed with grace, Each one a story time won’t erase. A 5x7, black and white, Or color catching morning light. A name, a rank, a final date, Yet every life held deeper weight. They served with honor, boots and pride, For flag and freedom, side by side. Through foreign lands and battle’s roar, They gave their all and asked no more. They loved with hearts both fierce and kind. A sweetheart’s touch, a child entwined. Letters folded, worn and creased, Moments ...