Flanders Fields
In Flanders Fields the poppies blow
Between the crosses row on row
That mark our place and in the sky,
The larks still bravely singing, fly
Scarce heard amid the guns below
We are the dead short days ago
We lived felt dawn saw sunset glow
Loved and were loved
And now we lie in Flanders Fields
Take up our quarrel with the foe
To you from failimg hands we throw
The torch be yours to hold it high
If ye break faith with us who die
We shall not sleep though poppies grow in Flanders Fields
-John McCrae
On the 11th minute of the 11th hour of the 11th day of the 11th month, a peace agreement was signed to end World War I. This morning was a time to wear our poppies on our shirts close to our hearts, and we had an assembly. We sang O Canada, stood for our moment of silence like every day, and it was a time of peace and remembering in honour the soldiers who died and risked themselves for us, todays citizens of Canada. We sang songs that may not be familiar t you, but they were O Canada, Peace, The Strangest Dream, Where have all the flowers gone, Let Peace Begin With Me, Rememberance Day and the Junior Choir, including me sang Just One Candle. We had students reciting Flanders Fields in bothe English and French, we had students playing Amazing Grace, and a guest trumpet player playing a song that I forgot the name to. It was a ver nice ceremony, and we all looked forward to the decorated gym, and wonderful time to remember. I am thankful myself, for the soldiers we have. And everything they have given us. We now have freedom, peace and a wonderful country, family and friends to be with. I am grateful that all these soldiers that have died have died for their country, and knowing each and every one of them have made a difference. I am the MOST thankful fo being in a country as fair, devoted, peaceful, beautiful and kind. Thank you to everyone who had taken a moment to think about this 11th minute of the 11th hour of the 11th day of the 11th month to be happy for!
3 comments:
Bas smo uzivali citajuci. I ponosni smo na nasu unuku. Pametno i vredno bakino i dedino prvence, nego sta.
I volimo te do neba i natrag.
Wow, BRAVO za ovaj tekst!
Svaka cast svim tim vojnicima, za uvek
LJS
Mi smo podpuno isto preveli jutro kod moje skole! Vidimo se na Suboti Majo! ! ^^
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