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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