if i never see your face again ...
then i will find you and love you once more
time after time

Wednesday, November 11, 2009

--Remembrance Day--

Can't say Happy Remembrance Day,
as it isn't something happy to remember for.
Thank you for all the Canadian soldiers who
died so we could now live in a free country.

In Flanders fields the poppies blow
Between the crosses, row on row,
That mark our place; and in the sky
The larks, still bravely singing, fly
Scarce heard amid the guns below.

We are the Dead. Short days ago
We lived, felt dawn, saw sunset glow,
Loved, and were loved, and now we lie
In Flanders fields.

Take up our quarrel with the foe:
To you from failing hands we throw
The torch; be yours to hold it high.
If ye break faith with us who die
We shall not sleep, though poppies grow
In Flanders fields.
— Lt.-Col. John McCrae (1872 - 1918)

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