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Poetry from within
   

Bond of Honour


The movement of a rustling tree

The gentle lapping of the sea

A favourite song, a much-loved poem

The voice that always speaks of home

The thought of someone truly loved

Those friends who ever prove their worth

Though a sniper may await out there

We all a bond of honour share



The silence of the desert night

The promise of the homeward flight.


Robert Carson