The fields shine brightly with poppies of red
The skies are reflecting colourful beds
The suns setting in layers of gold
Taking its flight so bold
Clouds roll by as our freedom beholds
Touching deeply life unfolds
All its mysteries and stories untold
Bravery in the mist still shrouds these fields of old
Fields of colour remenness
A time of reflection each seasons kiss
A touched heart of grateful reflection
Least we remember those brave souls
Your,ll find them everywhere you go
In Silver lined clouds, fields ablaze, layers of gold and stories of old
Fields of passion that runs deep
For the love of our country in love we weep
Thank you to those brave ones who sacrificed
To give us our freedom, to give us our life.
Poem and artwork by Helen Blair