There you stood so dignified,
with such class and pride.
It seemed you had a wall around you,
that no one could break through.
Your eyes told a story,
freedom is your passion not glory.
Without saying a word,
your message was heard.
By the expression on your face,
you were still in another place.
By the look in your eyes I could tell,
you have just been through hell.
Though you've weathered a storm,
You wore a perfect uniform.
What you suffered no one will ever know,
because you will never let it show.
Looking at this soldier all I see,
is a man defending the land of the free.
My respect for him is immense,
to the world he makes all the difference. |
