How do we comfort the family of our fallen
How do we fill their perpetual void
Who could sit in a chair that will always be empty
How do we collect the tears that randomly appear
Maybe we could make our hearts so big inside
So that all the fallen will have a place to reside
Remembering always what they gave up in order to give
So that we may be safe and have a passion to live
Hugging each day where they no longer stay
Not letting ego get in the way
Full of gratitude and a will to aspire
Living a life that these heroes inspire
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