A Soldier's Promise

It is the pitch black dark of night, but fear not, for I am here.
It is the cold dead of winter, but fear not, for I am here.
It is the scalding heat of summer, but fear not, for I am here.
It is the thunderous pouring rainstorm, but fear not, for I am here.
I am here always,
On watch,
On duty,
On guard.
I am a soldier,
I watch that you might sleep in peace.
I am on duty that you need not worry,
I am on guard that you might be free.
I will be here, forever vigilant, forever ready.
You will be safe on my watch.
You will have no fear on my duty,
You will never know the things I've seen.
I guard your homes, your loved ones, your way of life.
In lost lonely places where no one dare goes,
I trod those paths with caution and care
I keep your prayers close to my heart.
I am here always,
On watch,
On duty,
On guard.
I am a soldier.
Rose S. Williams
©Southernstoryteller
Today, my husband and I went to a local park to see the presentation set up by the local Veterans For Peace chapter...a headstone for all 4975 American soldiers killed in Iraq or Afghanistan since the inception of this horrible war. Seeing that many headstones stretching a little over a mile was numbing, humbling, and heartbreaking.

The cost of war is always too high...

Lest we forget....




Comments: 13
Lest we forget.
I remember always.
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Amen! Thank you, Rose!
Thanks for the beautiful poem and the timely and appropriate reminder of why we celebrate this day!
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I loved the poem. Thanks for reminding us the true meaning of this day.
Rose, your usual good work on your poem. It was great . Lest we forget!
May we never take our freedoms for granted, or forget how hard-won they are. May we always remember the price which has been paid to insure liberty and justice for all!
Great tribute to those that have lost their lives so that we can be safe, Rose. And I hate it that so many have died in this new and senseless war.
This is a beautiful tribute, Rose. That is all I can say about it.
Beautiful!
Too often, we celebrate the day like any other holiday . . . with family and picnics and laughter, never stopping to contemplate the true nature of the day. Thank you for the reminder.