Life of a Young Soldier
Graduated from high school,
18 years old.
Went into the army,
His blood ran cold.
He looked up at his friend,
Who had fallen to the ground.
And took a second glance,
At all that was around.
19 years old,
His family's back home.
No regrets, just living,
No where to roam.
His life is short,
He learned a lot.
As a gun is fired,
In just the right spot.
The young man he fell,
No help in site.
Everyone back home comments
On how his heart was so light.
He died doing
exactly what he loved.
I know he's gone to heaven,
Heaven Above.
I sit here and think,
About the love thats now gone.
And we all think to ourselves,
We never were wrong...
John Hart died for us. Only a young man. Never forgotten. Died doing something he loved. He was only 20 years old
100% original... once again... please give me the credit... hes someone i loved, and who I miss...
thank you
(c) Rachael Ahern