Whom may the selfless heart
the heart of adolesence
grow to be that of the heeding man.
That which drives such a soul
rising as the phoenox engulfed in embers
mirror the pride of eagles in flight.
Such machines of glorious, militant stature
sending a message of relentless power
can only be as skilled as the man inside.
Why then do we forget
after all the sacrifice and hell endured
the fallen, the captured, the maimed?
How naieve are we to believe
and subconsciously assume
the freedom of our country is just that.
Strive on, you soldiers of the nations and heavens
knowing your services are desired and just
you are not forgotten, as freedom is never free.
Let God send grace to those on all sides of the field
putting their lives on hold for the stars and stripes they bear
and united may you stand, for liberty, for justice, for all.
May He take His mighty hand
the hand of deliverance
and for all soldiers of war, be blessed with love.
Where there's love, there is hope.
Hope is the shelter of innocent hearts.
Fight for your hope, my American Heroes
