Over the gently rolling fields

 of white and shades of green

There exists a somber pall

within that restful scene.

So many souls it’s hard to count

     individually

Yet each one gave their full measure

     so that we could be free. 

The little flags flutter and wave

     upon the shifting breeze,

A good by or hello again

     to weeping willow trees.    

Those trunks whose roots so proudly share

     their life with those gone-by

For perhaps, as wise men say,

     ideals never die.

Some with fond thoughts of families

     or perhaps of a war  

Visit these white stones each year,

     no difference who they are

For one day a year isn’t much

     to spend a little time

Remembering those who gave so much

    and all of their brave kind.

Perhaps a sigh or a small tear

     or even a slight smile

Might sooth the heart of those who’ve gone

to grave stones mile on mile.

A simple thank you or a touch

could mean so much to them

And if they could, I think they would

     do it all again.

In freedom’s name they gave their lives

for such as you and I

And now across the silent fields

     those heroes gently lie.

Sleep well my dear comrades in arms

     for we shall not forget

The tribute that is owed to you

     and every other vet.

a prayer to God most merciful, 

please lightly to count

Those imperfections that you were

unable to surmount.

Surly a special place will be

set by God's design

Where men of honor, each of you,

receive rewards divine.

Now shadows lengthen on the green

as evening comes at last

And so we leave, our hearts renewed

by deeds of heroes past.

The fields of grass slowly darken

as do the marble stones

But know you, gallant spirits each,

you will not sleep alone

For here the bravest men of all

will keep you company.

Those of our nation, under God,

from sea to lovely sea.

Good by my friends, I wish you well

and wish someday to share

A plot of ground and marble stone

to wait for those who care.

~Robert E Browne~
(Chief Petty Officer, United States Navy, Retired)

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