We live we laugh we love,
We get angry and sometimes sad.
We see the sunrise and the sunset.
Every day that passes by is something special.
But all needs to come to an end.
Life, laughter, and love.
We may live with them,
We may laugh with them,
And we may love them.
But even love can not stand forever.
It will some day fall,
And it will become our lost love.
The darkening feeling is one quit unknown of,
The sickening feeling of dread in your heart
The heart of one man is not in his own mind, but of something far greater than that.
A darkening feeling is not very known of, but the life of everyone has seen it before
Only one can take the heart and snap it in two,
And the darkening feeling can break it just about right.
As the wind blew through the field,
The flowers waved bitterly in the cool, crisp air,
They wave in sorrow around the crosses,
Oh how they wave in sorrow all through their days.
The crosses stand firmly in the cruel, cold wind.
Where they stand is where there fell a soldier,
And forever in Grim’s Field they lie,
They fought for us, and they died for us in battle they did,
As they fell form the wounds or shots they bared,
For us they made us free,
For us they did a great deed.