Ode To The Anzacs

• Chitesh Pal Singh, Grade 7
• Poetry
• 2022

We miss you every day, remembering you
As you walked onto the battlefield with courage and tremendous strength
The shower of bullets surrounded you while you fought and led
You shouted and commanded, for us to win, to fight, and to have a victory
We saw your sacrifice, We watched with grief
We weren’t ready for you to go!
As the enemy surrounded you running and shooting, there was blood and gore around you but you did not give up
You fought and sacrificed your life for us
And now we thank you
They shall grow not old,
As we that are left old
Age shall not weary them
Nor the years condemn
As days go by
WE SHALL REMEMBER THEM