In the quiet dawn, their shadows stand tall,
Silent sentinels of forgotten years,
Bearing tales of battles, both large and small,
Carving courage from their deepest fears.

The winds carry whispers of valor’s song,
Through fields where the brave once tread,
In hearts where memories still belong,
A legacy of honor that never fades.

Through eyes that have witnessed the fiercest storm,
They hold the strength of a thousand suns,
In silence they gather, a noble form,
Veterans, whose journeys have just begun.

Their stories carved in the tapestry of time,
Etched in the heartbeats of a grateful land,
With grace, they stand, a testament sublime,
To the silent strength that forever withstands.