Poems

We remember them

At the rising of the sun and it's going down,
we remember them.

At the blowing of the wind and the chill of the winter,
we remember them.

At the opening of the buds and in the rebirth of spring,
we remember them.

At the rustling of the leaves and in the beauty of autumn,
we remember them.

At the beginning of the year and when it ends,
we remember them.

As long as we live, they will live for they are part of us,
we remember them.

When we are lost and sick at heart,
we remember them.

When we have joy we crave to share,
we remember them.

When we have decisions that are difficult to make,
we remember them.

When we have achievements that are based on theirs,
we remember them.

As long as we live, they too will live,
for now they are part of us,
we remember them.