A Soldier's Poppy

A Soldier's Poppy

A Story by Daniel
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To remember the fallen, those who serve.

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Soldiers are not created they are born, we see the courage of everyone man and woman brave enough to join the military because its they're hard work and sweat and triumph that lets civilization grow to the world it is today, they protect our Land, Air and Sea, where ever there is threat to our way of life, this is where they will be.
They join up and are trained and tested on they're will to become A Soldier, it is now when you see them push themselves and endure the hardest training on earth this is where you see their true birth.
It is this mental strength that we rely on to protect us, it is their ability to endure and over come the greatest obstacles that show they are the right people to be out in front setting the greatest example you can see in life, Which is Bravery, Selfless commitment, courage, integrity, respect it is these Values that make them the best at what they do.
They go out to other lands and they fight for freedom and sometimes these brave souls do not make it home, They make the ultimate sacrifice and everyone in the world needs to show the respect and the decency of wearing a poppy no matter if you don't like the military, if its against your believes or you just don't like it, You should wear one on remembrance Sunday because the poppy is the symbol for each and every man and woman who is willing to step up and become a Guardian also known as a SOLDIER
Away far on a distance battle ground, A soldiers poppy lies in a flourishing field of red flowers to the naked eye, but we do not see just flowers we see a Poppy but not just any Poppy we see a Soldiers poppy.

© 2016 Daniel


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Daniel
Daniel

Scotland , United Kingdom



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