THE WALL OF FACES

A butterfly lights beside us like a sunbeam
And for a brief moment its glory
and beauty belong to our world
But then it flies again
And though we wish it could have stayed...
We feel lucky to have seen it.

I left you at Ernesto's in Yonkers and then we both went to war. I saw you at Dak To, we had a great talk and then you were gone. Don't worry, my brother. Your family, friends and comrades will NEVER forget you. Rest well.

Dear Sp4 Peter Mitchell, Thank you for your service as an Infantryman. Saying thank you isn't enough, but it is from the heart. Happy Halloween; it is All Saints’ Day when we remember you. Time passes quickly. Please watch over America, it stills needs your strength, courage and faithfulness, especially now. Rest in peace with the angels.

Peter,

As look at your pictures, it was obvious to me that your Irish Blue Eyes can not be seen. You died on my Birthday and as such I will never forget you and the times we had growing up in Yonkers. Rest In Peace Peter, you will always be remembered

You were a great soldier and fellow LRRP. Your brothers held you in their arms as you left us. You are remembered by many. See you on the other side. Eternal peace brother