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Beryl M
Guest
To those who fell in all wars all over the world
We Shall Remember Them
In the rising of the sun and its going down,
In the cold stillness of winter's chill
In the breath of springtime at its twilight hour
In bright summer's drowsy scent of flowers
In the rustling of leaves - music of autumnal winds
In the beginning of the year and when it ends,
When thoughts bear down and we shed a tear
When we have special celebrations we yearn to share,
So long as we live, they shall live too,
For they are part of us - it's true
We Shall Remember Them.