
A hand reaches out to touch a name on the Vietnam Wall
To honor everyone, everywhere, past and present, who served during wartime:
IN MEMORY OF DEPARTED COMRADES
Do not stand at my grave and weep;
I am not there. I do not sleep.
I am a thousand winds that blow;
I am the diamond glints on snow.
I am the sunlight on ripened grain;
I am the gentle autumn's rain.
When you awaken in the morning's hush,
I am the swift uplifting rush
Of quiet birds in circled flight.
I am the soft star that shines at night.
Do not stand at my grave and cry.
I am not there; I did not die in vain as
long as my sacrifice is not forgotten.
(Author Unknown)
My Dad served during the Korean War. His 75th birthday was a few days ago. Tonight my entire family will be celebrating with him.
Hope everyone has a blessed Veteran's Day
1 comment:
aloha!
what a beautiful poem. how nice to be celebrating with a veteran - to remember and to be thankful. tell him thank you from me.
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