Walk In their Boots
Thousands of miles walked in these boots
Patrolling the streets in foreign lands
Soldiers boots upon the sand
Walk in their boots and understand their pain
Battles fought, look down to see friends blood stains
Foreign places sent to fight
So many soldiers don't sleep at night
Walk in their boots know how they feel
Then you will see their pain is real
Soldiers walk in their boots everyday
Protecting our freedom in every way
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TERESA ~ Thanks for caring and sharing about all our dedicated Military ! Boots (especially ARMY BOOTS) play heel with the feet and i guess you have seen some very bad blisters in your time ! I love the "Rhythm of Boots" that flows through this poem when recited ! Well done HUGS ~ BRIAN
Thank You Brian the kind words you and Damaged Soul/Kindred spirit have shown me is so appreciated I am beyond words
Good write and tribute, it is just a shame that those with the power cannot stop these brave men and women having to march in 'foreign places'.
thank you
Echoing Briansodes' comment on the rhythm of boots through this; very clever. You take us to share the view from the men and their boots with your words. Thank-you.
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