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HONORED ON PANEL 3W, LINE 66 OF THE WALL
REY FRANCISCO TORRES-RAMOS
WALL NAME
REY F TORRES-RAMOS
PANEL / LINE
3W/66
DATE OF BIRTH
CASUALTY PROVINCE
DATE OF CASUALTY
HOME OF RECORD
STATE
BRANCH OF SERVICE
RANK
REMEMBRANCES
LEFT FOR REY FRANCISCO TORRES-RAMOS
POSTED ON 7.25.2005
POSTED BY: Mrs. Ivelisse Padilla-Baez
Rey Francisco Torres-Ramos SP4
POSTED ON 6.4.2005
POSTED BY: Bob Ross
Do not stand at my grave and weep
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.
Mary Frye – 1932
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.
Mary Frye – 1932
POSTED ON 5.28.2005
POSTED BY: By Ivelisse Baez
Whose Arms Are These That Embrace Me?
Whose arms are these that embrace me,
Giving me a love that's truly secure?
With the strength of a thousand chariots
These arms transcended time and endured.
Whose arms are these that embrace me—
Filled with warmth of the sun and a joy I never knew?
You placed a smile in my heart and the desire of
"Never ever, will I part from you."
Whose arms are these that embrace me?
Tears begin to well in my eyes;
For I know deep inside
Those arms that were always opened wide
Were abruptly taken from mine...
Whose arms are these that embrace me?
Oh, please let this dream be real.
Tears flow freely as I see
That these arms were just longing, searching, and wanting
Were not yours
They belonged to me...
Giving me a love that's truly secure?
With the strength of a thousand chariots
These arms transcended time and endured.
Whose arms are these that embrace me—
Filled with warmth of the sun and a joy I never knew?
You placed a smile in my heart and the desire of
"Never ever, will I part from you."
Whose arms are these that embrace me?
Tears begin to well in my eyes;
For I know deep inside
Those arms that were always opened wide
Were abruptly taken from mine...
Whose arms are these that embrace me?
Oh, please let this dream be real.
Tears flow freely as I see
That these arms were just longing, searching, and wanting
Were not yours
They belonged to me...
POSTED ON 8.29.2003
POSTED BY: MSG (R) Dan Gillotti
Indianheads of the 7th Bn, 15th Field Artillery
SP4 Torres-Ramos was a proud member of the 7th Bn, 15th FA. He will forever be remembered and honored by the 15th FA Regiment. For more info about the 15th FA Regiment please check our website at: (www.landscaper.net). MSG (R) Dan Gillotti, Historian, 15th FA Regiment.