-The waves keep rolling in as they slowly envelop his pack
-Nineteen, long, and country strong, two bullets in his back
-He lays his head down on the sand, eyes closed reverently
-The breathing fades, and then it stops, this beach called Normandy
-You know, he was a baseball star, a prankster, and a son
-He's got a girl, he's got a dream, he'll always fish for fun
-A teardrop falls amid the surf, as I fathom this great cost
-See I am here and he is there, a lifetime that is lost
-While parents pack lunches, and the lucky play hunches, and liars bash our land
-I couldn't help but hear the words of a warrior in the sand:
-"My friend, I know you're wondering, what it is you must have done
-But please accept my gift to you, and know that one day answers will come
-There is no place like America, from sea to shining sea
-Your duty now is simply this: Live strong, live brave, be free"
-Nick Banaszak, 6/6/10
Dedicated to all those who fought at D-Day, and all others who have ever fallen for America
Monday, June 7, 2010
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