Warrior I am
I have heard the bugle
And answered the call to duty
I raised my hand
I swore the oath
My blood for Freedom's Land
From the beginning of this Land's birth
To the ending of this Land
From the Eastern shore of the rising Sun
To the Western shore of the setting Sun
From the North cold Winds
To the South Humid Swamps
A Warrior's blood has made this Land sacred
Now many forget or refuse to acknowledge those Warriors
Many have shouted and cursed those Warriors
Others have spit and thrown refuge upon those Warriors
And still when the bugle sounds
And those same cry out for protection
THE WARRIOR ANSWERS THE CALL
FOR DUTY
FOR COMMITMENT
FOR INTEGRITY
FOR HONOR
FOR THE WARRIOR WHO STANDS NEXT TO HIM
FOR THE ONES HE LOVES
AND THIS LAND THAT LIVES BECAUSE OF HIS BLOOD
Go
Pay homage to those Warriors
And
Remember
What they swore
My blood for Freedom's Land
Warrior I am
I heard the bugle
And answered the call to duty
I raised my hand
I swore an oath
My blood for Freedom's Land
Pie
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I am serving a couple slices of pie for The Husband and myself. I pepper
him with several questions like, "Do you want yours on a plate or in a
bowl?" and ...
1 week ago
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