We honor a young soldier. A brave and fallen one. Loved by all who’ve gathered here . A brother, friend, a son. A man who proudly answered his nations freedom call. For family, friends and country, he gave his life… his all. A precious life, so...
Military Poems
A Prayer For Our Soldiers
Dear Lord in humbleness I pray for our dear soldiers far away. They’ve left home and family, to keep our country safe and free. While fighting on the battlefield be their armor and their shield. Then when the victory flag has flown, bring our soldiers...
Memorial Day
We’re gathered to give honor to our hero’s buried here. Those who served our Country to preserve what we hold dear. In times of peace or war. At home or overseas. Because they served, Old Glory still waves proudly in the breeze. To those who gave their very lives,...
Military Honors
Military honors are performed every day, at gravesites of our veterans all throughout the USA. Friends and family gather to pay their last respect. And standing by, an honor guard of comrades to...
Once A Marine
Straight and proudly they stand, The bravest ever seen. Loving country more than life, The United States Marine. They live the Marine Corps motto. Just two words, “Semper Fi”, Meaning always faithful Even if it means to die. No matter when their service, In...
Soldiers Battlefield
If the prayers and love for soldiers could protect them as a shield, not one life would 'ere be lost on any battlefield.
Some Gave All
Love and honor to the brave who answer battles call. All give some for freedom. and some have given all.
Stand Proud, Stand Tall
The flag of our nation, a flag under God. To our flag we will always be true. Stand proud, stand tall with hand over heart, as we honor the red, white, and blue. A symbol of freedom. A banner for all who reside underneath it’s proud wave. Though battered...
The Breath Of The Brave
Our Nation’s flag waves proudly, from sea to shining sea; As an emblem of our freedom, and for God and liberty. But freedom isn’t really free. It has tremendous cost, paid by our Armed Forces with each precious life that’s lost. And it’s the final...
The Bugler & The Boy
I stood ready at the gravesite of a Marine who lost his life. A hero who had left behind a young son and a wife. Intrigued by my bugle his boy walked to my side. “My daddy was a Marine”, he said, through tears he fought to hide.” “I didn’t get to tell him...