I want to tell you a story One that you’ll remember A long time ago, I had dream Wrapped in flowers and scents A tree stood in the middle with red and white ribbons Playing leaves They flowed in the wind A softness displayed Wind made the grass roll like waves You could almost hear music Eventually, those ribbons fell from branches Landing on the sea Slowly, they morphed into beings They began to dance Red and white becoming one
Shots rang out, red splattered down Pale faces surrounded me A sea of dead bodies Shaking and trembling Mourning the loss of those who stood and fought The cold rain froze our skin Making it numb like so many other things But sometimes when it rained; it felt nice It ran down the neck, over the spine, causing the body to shiver You knew you were alive then And maybe not well, but alive and breathing
The images played a million times Never once leaving the mind The glazed and open eyes of those who had fallen behind The blood lost and spent again and again Maybe it was the dream that kept me going Every night those ribbons came alive Danced in the moonlight till dawn Until the shouts woke me On the move once more Believing the end was near A time to begin To live again More time went by Winters came Summers passed As leaves changed And the grass became green again The sky would open up and reveal the sun How warm it could be But it was in that same bright light That the crimson shined As we passed over more land The grass becoming higher and higher Reaching waist deep in a sea Flowing in the wind, I thought of those ribbons How calming they were to me Chiming soft tunes in that lost mind I claimed was mine My best bud would laugh at me Calling me girly For dreaming of such things He would always say Why don’t dream of women and me I couldn't tell him to get his mind out of the gutter We were in one So I shrugged it off like none Months turned into years He still stood by watching idly sometimes Then is when I thought he sees it too Those ribbons in the wind Leaves to the dead tree limbs
One night….. I remember seeing him lying there Recalling the cold rain running down my neck The salty taste on my lips The trembling and shaking and regret No ribbons danced that night No sleep ever came But not long after that A plane took us all away A train whistled and brimmed to an end A car slowed down on gravel driveway The field led me through a sea of grass To that oak tree Where I saw her reading She looked up A grin broke through Tears rimmed my eyes As she ran to me In her hair, those red and white ribbons dancing in the breeze She slammed against me I clutched her blue dress, tight in my hands Red, white, and blue So proud, so true
To all who have stood and fought...we thank you. No amount of words could ever express the gratitude this country has for the people who have served and are still serving. Thank you.