"When I was just a little seed I left my mothers side, And found myself making new roots And it is there I will abide. I have landed in a field Like none I've seen before, There are a lot of white crosses here and as I turn oh... there's one more. And in between those rows of white I see flowers of red with black inside, And not to very far from me The wind has sent one for a ride. My name is Poppy he said to me And this place is called Flanders Fields We are the flower that reminds all people Who gave their lives and were killed."   Submitted By: NULL