Remember
Someone's child, left long ago,
A strange land,
Someone's foe.
An unmarked grave, fields of green,
Resting quiet,
Just eighteen.
Winds of freedom, wash us now,
Remember them,
This I vow.
A strange land,
Someone's foe.
An unmarked grave, fields of green,
Resting quiet,
Just eighteen.
Winds of freedom, wash us now,
Remember them,
This I vow.
This Memorial Day, we reflect on the courage of our fallen heroes and thank them for the ultimate sacrifice they made.
Please join me in honoring all those who have put their lives on the line to defend our nation.
For a list of Indianapolis and surrounding-area communities commemorating Memorial Day, click here.
With gratitude,
Miriam
