"THE DIAMOND"

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The Diamond was the mark of me.
 An old country person with big ideas you see.
Before the days of "Be All That You Can Be."

The Diamond was the mark of me.
Knew it from the very start.
To be a top sergeant in the greatest Army.
Known to every part - especially my heart.

The Diamond was the mark of me.
Its shape made me stand.
One voice said you will never get to wear it.
Another said - yes, you can.

The Diamond was the mark of me.
Not the Power that I would seek.
Just got to wear that diamond.
A symbol not meant for the meek.

The Diamond was the mark of me.
With it to lead the way.
To salute all the great soldiers,
With whom I served yesterday and serve today.

The Diamond was the mark of me.
Passing from follower to top leader,
I knew that it would be mine.
A point I didn't long have to consider.

The Diamond was the mark of me.
To influence and direct.
To share with my soldiers the sadness and sorrow.
To do all within my power to maintain their loyal respect.

Then I was a first sergeant with my ever extended day.
Seemed as if it was always work and never play.
To look a platoon sergeant straight in the eye and say -
"This is the way."

The Diamond was the mark of me.
The Diamond is the greatest position to hold.
In all contact it has shown.
Though the Star and the Wreath is greater, I am told.
But for now, "I am the power behind the throne."


Submitted by First Sgt Foy and the Author was Bobby Owens

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