415 www.on.legion.ca ONTARIO COMMAND Freedom Freedom is the air blowing through isolated poppy fields Drifting in harmony to the unpromised tomorrows Freedom is the first breath in the morning we take for granted Freedom is the fuzzy feeling of sand travelling between your toes Freedom is the field of poppy’s filling Flanders Field Filling it with sea of rouge and the feeling of hopefulness Poppy’s grow on the fields of freedom It sways in the direction of Flanders Field memory A memory of the sacrifice for our freedom A memory of sheer willpower A memory of standing tall Erasing the wrong and making them rights Standing resilient in the face of unknown Heads firmly held high Eyes gleaming with determination and resilience Their strength, the true meaning of freedom The strong wind flourishing in the air The smell of soot and frustration penetrating the air Through battle and bloodshed Red painting the battle field for our future In spirit and body we remember those who stood in the face of darkness We stand Remain in silence Remembering On this here Remembrance Day With this breath we take for granted Let this be a reflection The freedom and peace which was earned on the backs of our brother and sisters Strong hearted and strong willed we reflect Served their duty, changed the future, Now they must rest Resting, finally free in the land of poppy’s We come together to show respect and honour for those who allowed us to feel this freedom Through their sacrifice, do we know truly know the feeling of freedom In their gleaming memory we sing ‘Lest we forget” Their sacrifice shining and keeping us warm Throughout the darkest and coldest nights
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