The Unknown Soldier
There was a man
So simple, but strong
Not common, not bold
But went still he did
The call did come
To young and old
The country was needing
For all to go
Answer he did
For called he was
Regardless of task
He knew he was needed
The trials he faced
Were difficult, it’s true
But strong he’d stand
Until the end he would
Many friends he made
And so many died
As shots were fired
And limbs were lost
The man did stand
As the end finally came
Not the way he chose
But leave he did
The day was cold
As he stood his ground
When the shots rang out
And down he went
So many were lost
That cold, cold day
The bodies would lay
And ne’er been found
One day it came
The healing can start
The mass grave undug
For identifying’s begun
All the bodies are reburied
Or sent home to family
When one is left
No tags to behold
The call went out
For a family to see
A brother or father
Who ne’er did come home
No one did respond
And wonder we did
For all should have
One person to care
Who is this soldier
Who fought and died
With no identity
And no family to claim
Sent home he still is
A soldier to all
For honoured he was
For answering the call
Heather Marion
