written in remberance of an unknown ansecestor of mine who lost his life in world war 2 and for any others who lost there lives along side him or in any war.
you braved the bullets,
you suffered the bombs.
you saw your friends die, and yet you carried on.
you watched in horror,
as men where cut down.
You saw many a person go to there resting place, yet you found the strength to carry on.
many would have faltered where you stood proud.
many would have fled when you charged forth.
some would have surrendered when you fought it out till the last man.
you shall live on in our hearts,
you shall never die.
from generation to generation, you will be remembered for it was you who stood tall,
you who never backed down,
you who gave us courage,
you who made our country what it is.
for this we thank you eternally.
they say there is nothing more dangerous then a man with nothing to lose. the men and women in our past have stood tall and proud through every hardship. over land and under the sea, our military has portected us for some generations. for all who know some one who was lost in a war, they are not truly gone. they live in our hearts, long after they're gone. always remembered, never forgotten.
Theres a few photos i took of something i did with the moc when i made it, i never put them up though. here they are-