Raise A Glass, Sing And Dance
For....
Septembers here, once more.
And every year remembered, Since........ 44.
From the sky, they came.
Met the earth....
Where they, then,..... remained.
Young men, mere boys.
Now caste, as warriors.....
They met, "Valhalla's" call.
They fought, some died.....
.......They gave it,....
Their all.
At a place called Arnhem
Giajl © Jim Love