Stephen R. Henninger

THOSE HEROES FALLEN

I looked upon the graves of those heroes fallen
I can hear the gun shots and the bombs falling
Voices coming from underneath
Our lives for your freedom was our bequeath
But, don’t be sad and angry at our country
It was worth our lives to keep you free, honey
One day we will be together again
Until that day comes enjoy the freedom my friend
I looked upon the graves of those fallen