To the unknown,
No compassion is shown,
I will love you.
To the unamed,
On your graves
Nature was untamed,
I will know you as one of the braves.
To the unremembered,
Of who all is gone,
And all memories dismembered,
Yet I'll wonder who you were when the sun shone.
To the undying dead,
Who are buried behind my garden,
Of the place you rest your head,
I will be a protector and warden.
There is a cemetery just beyond my garden, many people find it eerie but I find it peaceful. I took the twins the other day and we put flowers on every grave without a name or flowers. Noone should be forgotten.