I remember
Those
with no future, But only a gallant past
I
remember
Those
who never lived, To enjoy the fruits of their sacrifice
I
remember
Those
who will be forever young, Those who will never be old
I
remember
When
the sun sets on their past, And rises brilliantly for our future
I
remember
Father’s,
sons and brothers, Husband’s, friends and lovers
I
remember
That
lost generation of men, Who went to war for our tomorrow
I
remember
Poor
man, gentleman and scholar, Who stood shoulder to shoulder
I
remember
Those
who fell before the foe, For a future they wouldn’t know
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