THE WALL OF FACES

It has been many years since your passing, but I miss you like it was yesterday. Your nephew CJ has your heart, he reminds me of you. I love you and miss you. You just had you anniversary on the 11th. Your niece Patty Ann

May those who served never be forgotten. Rest in peace PFC. Freeman, I salute your brave soul. My heart goes out to you and your family.

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 sunlight 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.

Private First Class David Michael Freeman, Served with Company E, 2nd Battalion, 8th Infantry Regiment, 1st Brigade, 1st Cavalry Division, United States Army Vietnam.

He's in the sun, the wind, the rain. He's in the air you breathe, with every breath you take. He sings a song of hope and cheer. There's no more pain, no more fear. you'll see him in the clouds above. You hear his words of love. You'll be together before long. Until then, until then, listen for his son.