D-day

The water stained red with the blood of a thousand young lives all along the beach the carnage lies to this day you can still hear the Cry's of a thousand young men's wives just trying to make it by from the loss of their husbands young life although they might not recover their husbands still watch over them with a feeling in their heart to let their wives know I am still here so go to bed without the worries of your nightmares