| Location | Everywhere |
| Age | 91 years |
| Cause of Death | In the Line of Duty |
| Visitors | 379 since 23/11/2008 |
| Creator |
for every person who thought in the war who didnt make it home to there loved ones you gave so much
courage for what you beleaved in. every year you are never forgotten for what you did to help your
country and the ones who did make it home we thankyou
Soldiers of glory Oh praise our soldiers of glory, praise their valour and their mightPraise their life they put on the line for us every day and every nightFresh faced they go into battle as they leave their loved ones behindThey see neither fear nor danger as they go toward the frontlineIf there were to be memorials stacked up to heavens highIt would not do them justice for them sacrificing their livesWhere would we be without them I really just don’t know?Our lives would be so different now and all our dreams put on holdLike a mother that comforts her children keeping them safe and warmYou gave us our independence and kept us free from harmSo we all want to say a big thank you, there’s a debt that we’ll never repayGod bless you our soldiers of glory and god protect you now and always.
heros
thank you hero,s for you sacrifice for the good of your fellow man, RIP all rest now xxxxxxxxxx
In Times Of hopelessness
My soul drifts aimlessly in times of hopelessness.
It searches tirelessly for meaning and truth ...
Yet finds no direction.
My heart bleeds quietly in times of loneliness.
It yearns to find warmth and happiness ...
Yet it somehow eludes me.
My eyes seek out visions in times of want.
They gaze endlessly through the blackness that envelops them ...
Yet they cannot see the light.
My ears listen earnestly in times of silence.
They search for familiar sounds to comfort and console ...
Yet they cannot penetrate the darkness that surrounds me.
My arms reach out frantically in times of despair.
They seek strength and compassion to enfold me ...
Yet they find nothing substantial to enwrap.
My mind cries out desperately in times of solitude.
It poses intense questions that demand answers ...
Yet there are none to be found.
***
My hand reaches out earnestly in these times of confusion.
It dials the number of a familiar and calming voice ...
And gratefully, my lifeline to sanity ... remains intact.
They shall grow not old,
As we that are left grow old,
Age shall not weary them,
Nor the years condemn.
At the going down of the sun,
And in the morning we will renenber them.
RIP all you heroes
I am from a forces family and still have an uncle and his three sons all serving in a war zone together at the moment - they are coming to the end of this tour so we have been very very lucy, if only you had all been as lucky - you are such brave men and women and will never be forgotten x
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