A great price was paid,
On those beaches on June 6th.
On the Vict’ry road.
We salute them all,
All the soldiers young and old,
Heroic no doubt.
Tag: beaches
Thursday 28/02/19 Waking
So I closed my eyes,
And then, soon I realised,
I was far away.
Floating up on clouds,
Then riding rushing waters,
To sun bleached beaches.
Where do I get off?
I wish I knew, for too soon,
I wake in my bed.