By Katrina V.
The sisters and brothers
Who fought for our freedom
And still fight today
Remember the parents
The wives, sons, and daughters
Still waiting for loved ones
To come home okay
Remember the struggles
The pain and the hardship
So we would have freedom
To be who we are
Created as equals
With one loving Father
We’re free but together
United in God
Remember the fighters
Who aren’t really noticed
The ones who stay home
While the rest go to war
The craftsmen and mothers
The teachers and builders
Creating the nation
The soldiers fought for
Because of the soldiers
The fighters, the warriors
Today, as I write this
I’m living free
To say what I want to
And make my own choices
And grow into the person
God made me to be
Remember our Savior
Who died in our place and
Gave us the greatest
Freedom there is
The shackles were broken
The prison gates opened
And we will remember
Those who died so we’d live
Those who died so we’d live.
Katrina is a homeschooled teen with a love for words. She wrote her first poem at the age of four, and she hasn’t stopped writing since. She regularly finds story ideas on scraps of paper, written in the childish scrawl of times long past. In addition to writing, she loves music, art, and catching frogs. She’s been taking dance lessons for six years and piano lessons for five, and climbing trees for as long as she can remember. She’ll drop whatever she’s doing to pet a dog. Books (her own and others’) occupy most of her time.
This is such a good reminder, Katrina. Thanks for sharing!!!
Seriously love this poem. It serves as a really well written reminder to honor those who serve in all kinds of capacities to make home home. 🙂 Thanks for sharing!
Thanks for the wonderful reminder, Katrina! And a beautifully written reminder, too. 😀
What they said. 😉 Great work, Katrina. I love it.
This is a great poem. 🙂
Phenomenal, Girl!