Posts by Elizabeth Dooley
In the rising of the sun and in its going down,
we remember them.
In the rising of the sun and in its going down, we remember them. In the blowing of the wind and in the chill of winter, we remember them. In the o...
In the rising of the sun and in its going down, we remember them. In the blowing of the wind and in the chill of winter, we remember them. In the o...