American Soldier

March 20, 2012
A white rose,
Now stained red with blood.
I know your watching,
From p above.
Only a cold stone,
Remembers your name.
But all of us,
Will remember your fate.
Strong willed you stood,
Your head held high.
A lonely gun in your hands,
For freedom you fight.
Doing something,
Only a true hero can.
You give up it all,
For our land.
The stars and stripes,
They are your pride.
You stand and fight,
Even knowing the prices.

Our freedom saved,
But your life lost.
Another name is written,
Upon a granite rock.
An American flag waving,
In heaven you now stand.
You fought for those,
Who never saw so much as your hand.

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