THE WALL OF FACES

There is a place
Not far from here
Where spirits walk
And heroes live
And honor still resides.

It is a wall
With names inscribed
Of those who served
When they were asked...
The brothers of my youth.

I go there still
To walk and think
About my life,
And what I've done since
And things that might have been.

There is a debt
I can't repay
Too many lives were spent.
And one man's life cannot suffice
To make their deaths worthwhile.

But there is hope
In the memory
Of those we leave behind
Who know the price that freedom brings
Who can carry on in kind.

I send you now
To touch a name
So the vision can be passed
Remember there is honor still
It is for you to see it lasts.

They are not dead
And have a wish
As all old soldiers do
The reflection you see before you now
Is their wish to live in you.

Dear PFC Otto Tucker, Thank you for your service as an Infantryman. Saying thank you isn't enough, but it is from the heart. It is Agent Orange Awareness Month. Time passes quickly. Please watch over America, it still needs your strength, courage, guidance and faithfulness, especially now. Rest in peace with the angels.

Otto and I went to Texas from ft Polk he to ft worth me to Garland we finished basics he went infantry I went radio wish I could find his parents they took me to Garland Texas I will forever remember him RIP MY FRIEND

Private First Class Otto Dale Tucker, Served with Company C, 1st Battalion, 12th Infantry Regiment, 4th Infantry Division.

I knew Otto from jr high and high school. Lest we forget.
Bryan L Bell
Vietnam Veteran