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photo taken by Doug J. Van Wyk

At Arlington Cemetery 1991

They bravely served our country

Giving more than ever asked

Leaving fathers, mothers, sons and daughters

Praying their hitch would soon be past

In every U.S. Branch they served

Fighting fearless to keep us free

For the blood they shed, the time they gave

Eternally grateful... we will always be

God sent His only Son

At the cross He set us free

It was the Father's will

To bring freedom, hope

And life eternally

Our forefathers had a vision

Modeled after God's own plan

To send their sons and daughters

To keep free our fruited land

With pride we wave Old Glory

Honoring warriors of the past

Putting our hand upon our heart

Standing silent, true and fast

Memories are remembered

Near the graves of yesterday

Knowing without question

The price our soldiers had to pay

They fought and died for you and me

Not because they had to...

But because they felt they must

Give their life to service,

For their country, In God we Trust

Doug Van Wyk May 2002

photo by Doug Van Wyk� Graceland Cemetery

Marion County, Iowa

The depths of this very cemetery hold both my Grandfathers.

My Grandmothers lay beside their men in silence.

Many of their friends that fought and died in W.W. I, lay here too.

My father and my father's younger brother, along with their

friends of W.W.II are also buried here.

On Dutch soil, my wife's father watched in horror,

as the Nazis marched through, he too lays here.

My uncles, one a medic, one with the infantry

and their G.I. buddies all lay here under the oaks.

My wife and I too, have friends buried here

the last sunset they saw, set over Viet Nam.

My only brother is buried along side my Dad near the old pine.

My sister's baby lies in a small grave to the west.

We wept for her, as we did for all the rest.

We honor our God, we honor our country

We honor our living, We honor our dead.

We proudly raise the flag, as somber prayers are said.

We love, we cherish, we remember, we mourn....

We go on.

Doug 2002

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