****I'm a little late on wishing everyone a Happy 4^th of July. My sister-in-law sent this to my family and I wanted to share this and pass it on. God Bless America!

Cheron Lange

I watched the flag 
Pass by one day, 
It fluttered in the breeze. 




A young Marine 
Saluted it, 
And then he stood at ease..


I looked at 
Him in uniform 
So young, so tall, so proud, 
With hair cut square 
And eyes alert 
He'd stand out in any crowd. 


I thought how many men Like him 
Had fallen through the years. 
How many died on foreign Soil 
How many mothers' tears? 


How many pilots' planes Shot down? 
How many died at sea 
How many foxholes were soldiers'  Graves ? 
No, freedom isn't free. 

I heard the sound of Taps One night, 
When everything was still, 
I listened to the bugler Play 
And felt a sudden chill. I wondered just how many times 
That Taps had m eant 'Amen,' 

When a flag had draped a Coffin. Of a brother or a friend.  

I thought of all the Children, 
Of the mothers and the wives, 
Of fathers, sons and Husbands 
With interrupted lives. 

I Thought about a graveyard
At the bottom of the sea 


Of unmarked graves in  Arlington  
No, freedom isn't free. 



Enjoy Your Freedom 
&God Bless Our Troops
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