In Flanders Field
-LtCol John McCrae
In Flanders Fields the poppies blow
Between the crosses row on row,
That mark our place; and in the sky
The larks, still bravely singing, fly
Scarce heard amid the guns below.
Between the crosses row on row,
That mark our place; and in the sky
The larks, still bravely singing, fly
Scarce heard amid the guns below.
We are the Dead. Short days ago
We lived, felt dawn, saw sunset glow,
Loved and were loved, and now we lie
In Flanders fields.
We lived, felt dawn, saw sunset glow,
Loved and were loved, and now we lie
In Flanders fields.
Take up our quarrel with the foe:
To you from failing hands we throw
The torch; be yours to hold it high.
If ye break faith with us who die
We shall not sleep, though poppies grow
In Flanders fields.
To you from failing hands we throw
The torch; be yours to hold it high.
If ye break faith with us who die
We shall not sleep, though poppies grow
In Flanders fields.
Today on this Veteran's Day, we, as a nation, shed a few tears for the thousands of men and women who give their lives protecting the country we live in.
Today on this Veteran's Day, we take a few moments out of our lives to thank those who protect our freedom every day of the year. We thank them for their bravery, their courage, their sacrifice, but really we can never thank them enough.
Today, on this Veteran's Day, I hope you take the time to be thankful for those who serve in the US Armed Forces. One day just isn't enough. But it's a start.
Today and every day please take the time to thank a service member.


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