France, December 1916My Dearest Mother,I scarcely know how to begin, for the sights I witness here are not fit for the eyes of those at home. Yet I must write, if only to let you know that I am still alive in this place of endless ruin.The trenches are nothing but rivers of filth and … Continue reading Dear Mother.
Proud to be British
For Freedom, For King, For Country.
Beneath the sky so wide, so free,beats Britain’s heart, her destiny.I speak with pride, I walk my way,because of those who won the day.Our forebears, steadfast, brave, and true,through storm and fire, they battled through.For King, for country, side by side,they faced the dark, they turned the tide.They gave their youth, their hope, their breath,they … Continue reading For Freedom, For King, For Country.
Intwined 