Whoa, guess what I found o.o Yeah, I know you didn't read it Jaimie,
and since I FINALLY found it :P So you can read it, it's not that
great...sort of cheesy..but not too bad. Course, my grammar DOES suck,
but you have to expect that :P
Julianne Taylor
Period 3
5/5/05
Tomb of the Unknown Soldier
It is very hard for someone to do something for
another without doing it for yourself. Nothing could compare to giving
your life for your country; most of all, doing it not for pride or your
own ambition, but to create more peace in an unsettled world. It is
very hard to do, not knowing what will come of it, so we pay these many
soldiers, past and present, for giving their lives to make this place
what it is.
Many years ago young men were sent to unknown
places and countries during WWI and WWII. Not knowing what would become
of them, they trudged in willingly to help defend the country. I hold
great respect for them, being so unselfish in what they did. It took so
much courage to do that, and that’s why they deserve this memorial. I
would like to show respect for these fallen soldiers, people who died
for us so that we may live in a more peaceful America.
Not only the soldiers of the past, but also
those of the present, deserve our respect. Just as the soldiers in WWI
and WWII gave their lives, soldiers in the War of Iraq are giving their
services and lives daily. This cause is not just for America but also
for more peace around the globe. Sometimes we are consumed by our own
problems that we forget other’s problems. I cannot tell you how amazing
it is to know that people maybe a few years older than you are fighting
for your safety. To show how much this means to me, I would love to be
one who lays the wreath by the tomb.
It’s not many times where someone gets to experience
this. To go and show how much I care for this country just by a simple
way of saying “Thank you.” A thank you stating what they did for our
country was not forgotten. Such a simple thing would mean a great deal
to me.
This would be a constant reminder of those fighting
for us. Just knowing I said thank you to those unknown soldiers, or
even just watching as others said it for me, would make me happy.
Experiencing it would be even greater, though, than just watching it.
But then again, laying that wreath would just be the icing on the cake
to an experience I would never forget.
Tada :D