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 sunlight 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.

Thank you for your service and your sacrifice. Thank you for stepping up and answering your country's call. Rest easy knowing you will never be forgotten.

Your sister JoAnn was one of my friends at new York phone company.
There was three of us who all had brothers servicing in the service over in Vietnam
I remembering writing to you. Your sister wrote to our other friend markie's brother and Markie wrote to my brother. I cried the day I found out I would never see you again. The other two boys came back. We were only about 17 or 18 yrs old I remember going to your funeral and you were in your full uniform so handsome

Dear PFC Dominic Cifelli,
Thank you for your service as an Infantryman. Frankie is also buried at St. Raymond's. Say hi to him in heaven. Happy Thanksgiving. This is the month that we remember all those who have passed-on. We remember you. It is so 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 strength, courage and faithfulness. Rest in peace with the angels.

Private First Class Dominic Joseph Cifelli, Served with Company A, 2nd Battalion, 60th Infantry Regiment, 9th Infantry Division.