As I stood by the flag pole,and watch the services Men's carry The Fallen Solder.I can see in the distance the family by the grave site with there hands over their heart as i'am getting ready to play taps.I noticed the sergent folds the American flag,and hands its to the crying mother,and lifts his hand up to give her a salute,then he turns over at me and nod,I lift my horn up trying to playtaps as I try to hold back my tears back from slowing rolling down my cheek.As it was a moving services. As I got done I lower my horn down and turn and slowly walked away. In the distance the family walked over to us and said how they love what we do for the Fallen Solder.
In Memory of one's who has lost a Fallen Solder.
By Bryan Harper
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This is good Bryan.
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