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Edmonton Chapter
A Soldier
I was that which others did not want to be.
I went where others feared to go and did what others failed to do.
I asked nothing from those who gave nothing, and yet reluctantly accepted the thought of eternal loneliness should I fail.
I have seen the face of terror, felt the stinging cold of fear and enjoyed the sweet taste of a moment of love.
I have cried, pained and hoped but most of all, I have lived times others say were best forgotten.
At least I will be able to say I was proud of what I was . . . . . .
A Soldier.
This poem describes the brotherhood within the club. As soldiers and veterans we have put ourselves in harms way and are willing to make the ultimate sacriface for our country. As members of the Falcons M.C., we are a brotherhood that believes in taking care of each other under all circumstances. We are Soldiers.
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