The Price Of Each Day

By: Winluck Wong

Our freedom was paved
Through the fire they braved,
Not resting till our future was set.
On every November,
We always remember,
Lest the price of each day we forget.

Copyright © 2010 Winluck Wong
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~ by Winluck on November 11, 2010.

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Tags: Poetry

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