Their uniforms crisp
Roles serious and dedicated
Their missive- our Freedom
Marching, they came towards us
Strict row upon row to Serve
Silent we stood waiting
Ready for them
On this day to honour
All the sacrifices made
And all those whom have never come back
Tears glistened in eyes
Hands trembled on canes
The bugle sounded our cries
The Last Post...
We always rise again
Hands to heart
Eyes to sky
We stand on guard
Two minutes offered
Silent in humble thought
Our gift of Remembrance
To men and women
Brave, noble and bold
Will our thanks ever be enough?
Poppies pinned to chests
Salutes raised to the dead
We will Never forget
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