In
Flanders' field the poppies blow,
Between the crosses, row on row,
That mark our place; and in the sky
The larks, still bravely singing, fly.
Scarce heard amid the guns below.
We are dead. Short days ago
We lived, felt dawn, saw sunset glow,
Loved and were loved, and now we lie
In Flanders' fields.
Take up our quarrel with the foe;
To you from falling hands, we throw
The torch; be yours to hold it high
If ye break faith with us who die
We shall not sleep, though poppies grow
In Flanders' field.
On the 11th hour on the 11th day of the 11th month, a minutes' silence is observed and dedicated to those soldiers who died fighting to protect the nation.
This mani was inspired by @christabellnails and dedicated to those no longer with us.
And the video tutorial.
Base is OPI 'Alpine Snow', I sponged LA Girl 'Fairytale' over and did the rest in acrylic paint. Topped with @glistenandglow1 HK Girl Top Coat. Song is Dixie Chicks - Travelin' Soldier.

veterans day poem for student and veterans day pictures
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