THE WALL OF FACES

Visited the wall of the Vietnam vets today at DC, and decided i’d remember one of the names. John H Anderson Jr, I won’t forget you.

Do not stand at my grave and weep
I am not there; I do not sleep.
I am a thousand winds that blow,
I am the diamond glints on snow,
I am the sun on ripened grain,
I am the gentle autumn rain.
When you awaken in the morning's hush
I am the swift uplifting rush
Of quiet birds in circled flight.
I am the soft stars that shine at night.
Do not stand at my grave and cry,
I am not there; I did not die.

As long as you are remembered you will never truly die....

We can never truly repay the debt we owe our fallen heroes. Rest in peace
PFC. Anderson, you are not forgotten.

I never met you it seems like I knew you forever. We were born two days apart, lived within 5 miles of each other, attended the same school, went to Vietnam the same month. I'm proud to have made a recording honoring you, THE BALLAD OF JOHNNY ANDERSON, the first name on The Wall.

Thank you