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.