In fields so green, where poppies grow,
Brave soldiers marched, long ago.
With dreams of peace, they took a stand,
To fight for freedom, in a distant land.
Through mud and rain, the battles raged,
Courage and hope on every page.
For families waiting, hard to endure,
They fought with love, their hearts so pure.
Though the war has passed, their stories stay,
Of bravery shown, in every way.
We remember them, with honors high,
For peace and freedom, they dared to fly.