Monday, May 16, 2011

Warriors of the Morning Brigade


Each day in the morning
They meet and talk
Each with his coffee
After their walk

There were days
Those many years ago
Young and at war
With medals to show

Those days long ago
They remember so well
They were young and brave
They made it back from hell

Now they are warriors
In the morning each day
That is their time to recall
To remember and pray

They are warriors still
Members of the Morning Brigade
They remember each morning
Their service on parade

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