Daniel Michael Farr
The soldier stands on a hill Eyes turned to the sky His earthly form is now so still He wants to tell us why
He wants to tell us while we grieve We should not be so sad Have faith, in why he had to leave About a call he had A nearby dove lands on a tree Flutters to show the track The soldier treads where he can see From whence he’ll not come back
The one place we all surely know Is where that soldier went And pray that when we have to go That’s where we’ll all be sent
Good bye and God Bless Daniel.