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 never truly die.

Terry my dad served with you. He passed away in 2014. But he never forgot you. He went to the wall. He made sure his kids new your name. Love to your family.

Terry was a High School classmate. Chittenango (NY) Class of '66. We were friends as well. Funny, I never thought of him being in a Recon unit. But I will say he would have excelled in any MOS. Great guy and friend. Rest well Terry. Your war is over.

Specialist Four Terry Ernest Allen, Served with Company E, 1st Battalion, 51st Infantry Regiment (Rangers), Americal Division, United States Army Vietnam.

DEAR SPEC 4 ALLEN.
THANK YOU FOR YOUR SERVICE AS AN AIRBORNE QUALIFIED GRUNT. I REALLY HOPE YOU WILL GET A PHOTO PLACED HERE SO WE CAN SEE YOU, NOT JUST YOUR NAME.
REST IN PEACE.