I was one of the countless members in battle

Even though I didn't actually fight

I aided soldiers who were in need of help

I was a prideful mother as well as a devoted wife

I awoke everyday with a glistening smile on my face

Now I am buried in a cemetery with 473 acres

Now I hear the crunching of leaves being trampled

By fascinated observers

By children who came to explore over 600,000 graves

By the loyal dogs trying to comfort their owner

Each time someone passes my grave they are captured

By my granite tombstone which has a perfect portrait of me chipped into it

And there are always fresh flowers at my grave which pleases me enormously

Sometimes I regret not living more but I know I didn't die in vain

I'm grateful for the dozens of people that I aided

And even though I don't have the biggest granite tombstone in the cemetery

I still get boutiques of flowers at my grave

And that's just fine with me

There is one specific lesson in life that I learned

And it is that a team is made up of various units

Even though I don't go honored with an American Flag

I still appreciate every second of the amazing life that I had