But of course it is a perfect poem. It gives honor to those who have paid the highest price, given their lives for a country who so easily forgets such sacrifice. Those who survive come back mostly to a life that many shun. You have explained this so eloquently, in a way that reminds us of the sadness of it all. My heart went out as I read it. There is evil in war, murder and in death itself. May the day finally come when these things will become only something that used to happen on this earth.
Bravo, my dear brother. It is as usual, extraordinary work. It's great to be back to read your work.