Upon this day of poignant reflection, we are humbled by your sacrifice; <br />No measure of recompense doth any possess which may serve to satisfice- <br />Our very liberty hath been your precious gift-your dutiful life, its price- <br />Our humble gratitude is all we have, no manner of quittance would suffice! <br /> <br />Our Forefathers advented Liberty, yet your loss saw to its abiding; <br />Countless men and women still, much like you, cease its subsiding; <br />Your life of honor and duty, for country-this shall ne'er perish- <br />In our hearts and minds, upon this day and all others, we cherish <br />Every solitary liberate moment, which you have given and ensured; <br />The most selfless sacrifice-your safeguard guaranteed Liberty endured! <br /> <br />'I can not say and I will not say that he is dead - He is just away! ' ** <br />You live still; Your dutiful life inspires men and women to this very day; <br />The obligation owed to you is immeasurable-words may ne'er convey <br />Our gratitude for your service and sacrifice-though we endeavor all we may! <br /> <br />**(James Whitcomb Riley, 'He is Only Away') <br /> <br />Maurice Harris,27 May 2010<br /><br />Maurice Harris<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/anonymous-letter-left-at-the-tomb-of-the-unknown-soldier-memorial-day-2010/