THE WALL OF FACES

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 always be with us....

PFC William Joseph Bunting was awarded the Bronze Star Medal for Valor, with Combat Distinguishing Device (V), for his exemplary gallantry in action. He served as an Infantryman and was assigned to the 3RD PLT, A CO, 2ND BN, 60TH INFANTRY, 9TH INF DIV.
See http://www.virtualwall.org/db/BuntingWJ01a.htm

Dear PFC William Bunting,
Thank you for your service as an Infantryman. It is important for us all to acknowledge the sacrifices of those like you who answered our nation's call. Please watch over America, it stills needs your courage and faithfulness. Rest in peace with the angels.

Dear PFC William Joseph Bunting, sir

As an American, I would like to thank you for your service and for your sacrifice made on behalf of our wonderful country. The youth of today could gain much by learning of heroes such as yourself, men and women whose courage and heart can never be questioned.

May God allow you to read this, and may He allow me to someday shake your hand when I get to Heaven to personally thank you. May he also allow my father to find you and shake your hand now to say thank you; for America, and for those who love you.

With respect, Sir

Curt Carter

You were the guy I tried to look after. You were so brave the day before you died. While I was pinned down by a sniper, Out Lt. lay wonded to the head next to me. You came out of the woodline to lay down fire for the medic to get to us.
Then I remember we lost all we had in a fire. We had a guitar in the company that I played. It had been handed down over the years with 9th div. guys. I was the last guy to have it. After the fire you went out somewhere and got me another guitar. You had a big heart and all around great guy. You are a hero forever. On the wall proves it. RIP Bunny..Phil Ferrazano