We are home...
No longer will
the world ignore
the pleas for help
When our voices
pierce through
cowardly ignorance
One day we can go home
To see what we
have fought for
able to be proud
of our service
And know that
our strength
will pass onto
our young brothers
One day when
the planes
touch down
Hearts will soar
shouting voices tell
of the long
awaited arrival
of the men
who bravely fought
are coming home
at last.
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