Were These Moments?
Were these the moments ?
By vision, design, efforts...I'd become
Of this my glory, my finery; my Flag swooned Identity
How weigh the cost... what might I've lost
To pledge a hand, where "honest" holds honor
Or by them I plunder ?
Who will follow me and say
Now this one, " He shone brilliant"
And through his careful watch
I stood out, to be considered.
...Simple we give because it is ours to do.
Not fame, not glory but for our fellow man
In honor and respect for Peace,