For the Fallen ... by Lawrence Binion

They went with songs to the battle, they were young, 
Straight of limb, true of eye, steady and aglow. 
They were staunch to the end against odds uncounted; 
They fell with their faces to the foe.


They shall grow not old, as we that are left grow old: 
Age shall not weary them, nor the years contemn. 
At the going down of the sun and in the morning 
We will remember them.


Across the world services of remembrance are being held .... we must never forget the sacrifice made by so many ..... We will remember them