Almost eighty years ago.
They came.
Kept coming.
Despite the wind.
Despite the guns.
Despite the mines.
Despite the barbed wire.
Almost eighty years ago.
They came.
Kept coming.
At places named Utah, Omaha, Gold.
Juno and Sword.
They kept coming.
And dying.
Almost eighty years ago.
They came.
Kept coming.
Defeated evil.
But the evil didn’t die.
May the spirit of those men.
That came.
That kept coming.
Fill a new generation.
So we can fight.
And keep fighting.