Quiet sounds of reverence

Speak of deeds and suffering

Souls intertwined in war

Royally incised on this wall

The living tearfully hail

 

Names enshrined in loving care

Here in this grass-line vale.

A peace, not theirs in life,

In death, is eternally theirs.

 

May those left behind find

Peace, safety, contentment here.

 

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